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"NO." Amy screamed at the top of her voice.
"She is dangerous Amy, you know it too."
"How can you say that Lance, she's your daughter. She's only 7." Tears were streaming down her face, she could barely speak without choking on them. The men were talking upstairs.
"I'm not goin' in, this kid is fucked up. She can turn people into her personal slaves by looking at them!"
"I aint' either."
"Nor me."
"Same here."
"Oh move out the way you chickens." He slowly opened the door. It was pitch black, all he could see was a small figure sitting by the window. Suddenly, the door slammed shut behind him.
"Hey sweetie, you do that?" There was fear in his voice.
"Yes." The child's voice made her sound mysterious, not to mention psychotic. She turned her head slightly to the right, so he could just about see one of her crimson eyes."Are you scared of me?"
"Yeah, little bit."
"Every ones scared of me, even my dad. He thinks I'm evil coz of my eyes and my powers. Do you know what I can do?"
He gulped,"No."
"Shall I tell you?"
"OK."
"I can control people by looking into their eyes. I can move things with my mind. I can kill someone in hand to hand combat. Are you more scared now?"
"Yes."
She spun the full way round, and her face said it all. Her eyes were big, but psychotically glaring at him. Her wavy blonde hair reached her waist, where her night dress flared out slightly.
"Are you here to take me away?" Her smile was even more insane than the rest of her.
"Yes."
"Dad told me you'd be coming. That I wasn't right in the 's right, I never have will be." She walked over to him. Her head movements were robotic. He opened the door.
"Time to go." He said. She walked out of her room and downstairs. The other men backed away, she just looked straight on, still glaring, but with a straight mouth. Just before she left the house, Amy caught her arm.
"Oh, honey" She was still crying. "I'm sorry I couldn't protect you. But I love you, and I know you love me. Because I can see it in your eyes, your beautiful eyes." The men were staring at her like she was crazy too. "Don't ever let them change you, you are perfect, just the way you are. Promise me." Amy pulled her daughter into a tight embrace.
"Promise." The little girl whispered. Amy let her go, and Lance pulled her back. He just scowled at the child. You were never mine. You are a devil in disguise. I did the right thing. He thought.
She was escorted to a black car. All the men were staying well away, apart from the one who she had talked to earlier. He crouched down in front of her.
"Your gonna' be taken somewhere now."
"I think you mean a mental institution."
"Yes and no. You'll be kept away from other people at this place."
"Good." She lowered her voice to a whisper. "I scare them, but they scare me."
He was worried for the girl. Despite her voice, eyes, movements and powers, she was just a little girl. He started to whisper now.
"I'll visit you, if you want?" She nodded in approval.
"Do you want to know why I like the night?"
"OK."
"Because of the stars." He thought her answer was sweet.
"OK. Time to go, freak." The driver whispered the last bit under his breath.
"Be careful sweetie. Oh, and by the way, my names Kyle."
"Rose." She moved elegantly into the car, and a man shut the door. The next thing Kyle new, the car was off.
Hi. What d'you think. I'm gonna' add some x-men soon.