Spoilers- *shrugs shoulders*
Summary-Max is recaptured. Angst. Much character death.
A/N- This is my first Dark Angel fic. Sorry about
characterization. I got the idea from the show and the fic
Survival. Thanx to whoever wrote it; I don't remember. I don't like flames-don't want them. Sorry about how hard it is to read.
Pain
He killed them. He killed all of them just to find me. It
was Normal who gave me up. He was the only one who I
wanted to die. First Lydecker got Kendra. She didn't know
anything about Manticore. All she knew was that she
needed to protect me. And he tortured her. She didn't
deserve the painful death he gave her. She deserved better
than that. Hope that Original Cindy gave him hell. She must
have really pissed him off with all the double negatives and
nicknames like "Boo". But he understood enough to know
that she was babbling and not telling him anything
important. Lydecker had his *children* do all the dirty work
for him. He was too damn important to break her bones
himself. The bastard. And then after everything he put
Sketchy through because Sketchy felt like he owed me one.
If I had any idea that he would one day die because of me I
would have tried to save him or if that wasn't possible at
least not be so hard on him. I would have done him more
favors. And he was the one who knew the least about
Manticore or me. I wonder if Lydecker enjoyed the smell of
burning flesh seeping into every crevice in that small, dank
room. That son of a bitch. THAT SON OF A BITCH! He
knew that it would hurt me to know that he killed them.
How dare he! He didn't deserve to even speak to Logan let
alone smash in his skull with the back of his gun. He knew
that if I knew all the pain my friends went through it would
nearly kill me. I never even had the chance to tell Logan how
much I love him. I was always to scare before but now... it's
too late. I wish I hadn't been such a coward. That's all
Lydecker's fault too. Now they've found me. When they
brought me in they let Normal go. He actually had the class
to not mock me or be extremely stuck up. I guess he
understood that seeing their bodies would be enough to
send me over the edge. I think I must have hit rock bottom
when Lydecker told me everything. I wanted, and still want,
to kill Normal for living. And Lydecker. And any of the
people who helped. I want all of them to suffer just like I
did. They deserve it more than my friends did. I don't want
to live. It's too painful knowing that it was because of me
that they were killed. They had no idea what they got into
when they met me. I don't even think Logan did completely.
He was so naïve and innocent that I don't think he
understood how murderous one man could be. I don't
deserve to live. If I hadn't grown attached, all of them would
be alive. I wouldn't have been around them and soon I
would have left Seattle before Lydecker got too close. I
can't live with the guilt. Now I'm going to go pay for it all.
Just like I deserve to. Because without me, four of the
kindest people would still be alive. It's too late now. Even
for me. Maybe when they reindoctrinate me I'll forget the
pain. But somehow I doubt it. This pain in the bottom of
my soul, if it is possible for me to even have one, will never
go away. I don't think that it is possible for something like
this to disappear because the guilt of knowing that you are
responsible for other people's deaths is unbearable. I guess
that's what I get for becoming so human. I never
understood how human I became until now. I wish I could
go back to being a nice little killing machine, now that I know
how much pain a human has. No, actually I wouldn't. I
would rather have the pain than the lack of emotion. I
suppose that I was too human for too long and now I don't
want to give it up. How strange is that? Yet at the same
time it was nice. I liked being free, having friends, being in
love (without realizing it), and never having to feel this pain.
But the pain is good. It's something Lydecker will never be
able take away, no matter how much he trys. The man that
wants me to emotionless just guaranteed that I will always
have emotion. Even if it's painful for me to feel, it will always
be there. If only he knew. He will know. I just know he will.
And then he will feel the same pain for killing them. Not for
the same reason but anger and pain all same. They won't
be forgotten. I'll make sure of it.
