Note: I thought Kinetica would be a better villain than hero, so this will be her true story, but I will leave the other one up.
I do not own any Smallville characters but Kinetica is all mine.
November 2002
The facility was like any other research facility. Bland, white walls; cold, hard, silver furniture. Not a place anyone would want to live in, but we don't always get to choose, do we?
But of course, it's a research facility, so no one lived there. That's what they want people to think.
Then one day, a brave 15 year-old boy broke into this facility and fought everyone and everything in his way. He had to find his friend, no, his little brother. That's who he was to this boy. The boy carelessly used special gifts that his little brother had found out about through his own gifts. The little brother was a patient at this facility, not that this was legal. But technically, they were doing research.
The brave young man let nothing stand in his way of finding the patient. The patient somehow got the opportunity to call the young man and tell him all about this building. There was a lot of chaos and legal matters involved, but that brave young man save the little boy from his current life as a science experiment. Even though the little boy knew he was dying due to a tumour in his head, he happily walked out of the facility with the young man he admired so much, never to set eyes on Summerholt Research Facility again.
It had been so difficult for the young man to even prove that the patient was being held captive, that he never thought that if he dug deeper, he would have found the only other patient at this facility. A little 11 year-old girl, shackled to a chair with braces made of the strangest metal alloy. She was much more special than the little boy, so they made her much harder to find. The poor little girl sat in her chair as she heard the sirens go off, but within an hour, she knew no one had come to rescue her. But why would anyone ever come? No one knew she even existed.