A/N: I'm glad that you're liking it. This is the second chapter and it is told from General POV. If you ever get confused justt say it in a review or send me a message.
ILoveFanFic76: You might be mad at how Demi reacts, but it wil all turn out for the better.
CACNTommyBoi: Yeah super powers rule. I hope you like it and if you get confused don't be afraid to ask.
NickiMinajlover: Glad you picked to read it. I hope it will keep you interested and peeked.
A man sat in a throne in the middle of a circular room. The room was dark except for a few lanterns and high windows. The man in the center of the room was dressed in a black robe.
"Daughters!" he yelled. In a flash six black blur appeared before him.
"Yes, father," six female voices replied.
"What happened today!" the man accused.
"What happened where?" a hazel-eyed blonde asked.
"What happened in sector 6, today?"
"We don't know, father. Please tell us." A brunette, the leader of the six says.
"Oh, I'll tell you. Demitria, sector 6's factory/prison was broken into. A room filled with children escaped. I want to know what or who broke in and who was guarding."
"Cop-bots, that's what guards the factory or prison."
"Stupid machinery! I want the six of you to go analyze the area. I don't want you to come back unless you have caught the delinquent or you have the lead to it."
The six girls nodded before departing the room in a blur.
The six girls landed in the middle of the prison. They looked around and stopped at the broken cell. The main brunette made her way to the cell next to the broken room.
"Hey, you! Who knows what happened here! If you do we'll give you more food. If no one speaks the jail goes on food probation for a week," the brunette yelled.
"Go to hell! Get the fuck away from here. We don't need you or more machines threaten us." A man from inside the room screamed.
"Shut the shit it up! No food for a crappy week." A southern brunette yelled.
The six women exited the prison. They made their way to the back of the factory.
"Emily, Lea check the where the pieces of metal lie. Dianna, Miley check around the front for anything. Alyson, you and I are going to check the area up in the middle."
After giving the area quick sweep they went back inside the prison and got the security cameras. They made their way to their base, a small house near the edge of town. The six girls sat down in the living room.
"Did you find anything?" Demitria Lovato asked her group.
"Nothing, except what appeared to be two cop-bots completely smashed." Miley Cyrus answered.
"Same," Emily Osment said cuddling into her girlfriend's side.
"Fan-fucking-tastic! Father is going to kill us!" Lea Michelle yelled.
"No he's not, baby. We'll find whoever did this and they'll pay. Father will be proud." Dianna Agron calmed her girlfriend down.
"We don't have to call him that." Alyson Stoner whispered.
"What?" the other five girls accused.
"I said we don't have to freaking call him that!" Alyson repeated louder.
"Yes we do plus it's a habit now." Demi replied.
"No we don't, plus it shouldn't be a habit. We shouldn't even call him father. He's not even our father; he's just a man who managed to destroy earth!" Alyson defied.
"Shut up, Alyson! He is our father! Has been and will be!" Demi mentioned sternly.
"No, you shut up, Demi. He is not and will never be my father! In fact, I'd rather be dead than call him my father, like you do! I'd think that being dead would be a billion times better than this! I don't even know why I agreed to join this. I would rather be dead then maybe I could ask 'her' and beg 'her' for forgiveness. It's been five fucking years since I last saw 'her' and believe me, I don't think she'd be happy with what she sees. I feel like a total disgrace towards her!" Alyson finished her rant.
Demi was pissed so she shoved Alyson up to the wall before saying through gritted teeth.
"Don't you dare bring this on me. We know 'she' probably died. Now I want you to fucking apologize. You know why we're here, Alyson. We're here because we want to protect those close to us and what's left of the human race."
"Really, Demi? Because I won't apologize to you! And are we really helping the rest of human kind, by imprisoning them or killing them? I don't fucking think so! And what we did to protect our families. I think they'd rather be dead. We destroyed our homes and tore our families apart! Or don't you remember yours. Cause I sure as hell remember mine!"
"Shut the fuck up, right now! Our past will not be brought up! Specifically mine! What's in the past is in the past. Besides our families are alive that's what matters." Demi implied.
"No they're not alive. They might be physically well, but they will never be emotionally well. I'm pretty sure our families are ashamed at us. They probably are horrified of what we've become. And I have proof. None of our parents talk to us unless they need to. Maddie and Noah haven't spoken one word to you or Miley for the past five years. They tremble whenever you walk by. That pretty much points out that they are mortified by us! And Demi I think you have the biggest past. After all maybe that's why you carry such a heavy heart!"
"What do you mean, Alyson?" Lea asked.
"You don't know?" Alyson countered.
"No, none of us do. Or at least Lea and I don't." Dianna backed up her girl.
"Oh that's right, you guys along with Emily and Miley we're moving your families back to the palace."
"Alyson don't you dare continue that sentence. That is my business not theirs."
"But Demi, they deserve to know. After all we share the same master. Well you guys are lucky you didn't have to witness this. Remember how one of the requirements was to destroy your own home," Alyson paused as she got a nod from everyone in the room. "Well Demi's house was after mine…
Demi, Alyson, the Stoner's, "Father" and many machine soldiers saw the house go up in flames. The Stoner's cried as they saw their home burst into blaze. Alyson stood her ground and showed no emotion even though all she wanted to do was cry in her parent's arms. Father laughed at the show in front of him. He waved his hand and gathered Demi's and Alyson's attention.
'Demitria, I believe it's your turn?'
Demi nodded stiffly as they made their way to her house. A few minutes later they arrived at the Lovato household. Demi marched in with a three machines. Minutes later she came out with the three machines each holding a person. Her mother, father, and younger sister watched devastated as Demi lit the house.
Screams echoed inside, there were still people inside.
Maddie screamed, 'You killed them Demi! How could you! Your sister and your best friend. Why Demi, why?'
Maddie's screams turned to sobs as the building came crashing down. Leaving whoever and whatever was inside destroyed. Ashes were the only things left and as Father clapped Demi felt one tear escape her.
'Fantastic work child. Now to the palace, we have to find rooms for these people. I have a feeling the younger one and the Cyrus' younger one would make great generals like their siblings.'
…Demi's was the worst she killed more people."
"Who was still in the house?" Dianna asked.
"Why didn't they leave?" Lea seconded.
"Two innocent people, her friend, her sister and her girlfriend all died that day. They didn't leave because they would rather die than take the chance to kill earth more." Alyson explained.
"But who were the people?" Emily asked sensing she knew the answer.
"Well, I'm guessing Dallas was the sister, and Selena was the friend." Miley suggested.
"Very good, Miley. Dallas was the sister however Selena wasn't only the best friend. Heather Morris and Naya Rivera were the innocent ones-"
"Our co-stars were there?" Lea shouted.
Alyson only nodded as tears began to form in both ex-glee actresses.
"Taylor Swift was the friend-"
"Wait Taylor died that day?" Miley asked feeling for her country friend. Again a nod and Emily felt a wet spot appear on her shoulder were Miley was crying now.
"Dallas as said was the sister and Selena was the girlfriend." Alyson ended looking at Demi who had been silent the whole encounter. "So do you still think we did the right thing Demi? Cause I think she would be rather ashamed of us."
"That is none of your concern. It's been five years, it's in the past and it's time to move on and forget it. Now the alarm is sounding meaning Father has summoned us let's go."
Review with your thoughts, please.
