Chapter 3
A/N: some people pm'd me… so for them… "I don't do disclaimer, I think it's a waste! Really it's not like we own it, Only our ideas of how to write them... so that's that.
Jamie's p.o.v
Pain entered my system, that's all I felt for days on end, I didn't even know where the hell I was!
"Hello Mr. Tyler, we're sorry, but you need to be ours before we can get you out." A soft voice says.
Turning my head I see red hair, blue eyes, and a woman.
"Who are you?" I whisper, she has a long scar down her face.
"Jacklyn call me Jack, see you soon."
Than I am on my own
'Scott where are you?' No answer and that hurt the most.
No one's p.o.v.
Jacklyn Martin stood and gazed at the boy with hair as dark as a raven, eyes of the lightest chocolate, and a tattoo on his shoulder, more importantly on of the 5. She had been waiting a long time to have one in her hands, and now the time had come, Time to start the 'project'.
"Is he stable? Or does he need more of my love?" Jason Marz asked he was her assistant: With brown hair and green eyes, though he was wearing red contacts.
"More love." She said and walked away, guards following her.
Soon she would have a weapon at her hands.
Line break
Matt's p.o.v
Pain, That's all Scott knew, blood, and bruises. His body was littered with them. We had called the Nexus to see if they had any ideas at where he could be but there was none, Jamie Tyler had been whipped clean off the Earth.
"We have to find him…" Richard said and gripped his hair in a fist, so hard his fingers turned white.
Scarlett and professor tried to keep us clean up and tidy, everyone except Scott, who would force them away with his power.
Turning on the news I stare.
"So we have Jacklyn and her new son whom she found in the forest before the world went sick!" the news caster showed a perfect picture of Scott.
'Scott! Come quick!' I yell and replay the news I saw.
His stomps are quickly reduced to running, his eyes stare at his brother.
Scott's p.o.v
Looking on the news my heart stops, this is my brother but it isn't if you know what I mean.
His hair is short, with blue shades in it his eyes a dark green, and all black clothes. His eyes dead and a bruise rested on his check. People I don't know applaud his eyes roam over everyone. Hand rested in his 'mothers'
"That's not Jamie. They broke him." I whisper and tears form in my eyes.
No no no no no no no no no! That's all I thought of when my brain said they broke him.
No one's p.o.v
Jacklyn stood beside her 'son' his hair short and his voice no longer unless he is healed. She was proud at what her work had done.
With that they headed to Brazil …
A/N: done chapter 3! I have no clue if it makes sense…. So if not please tell me and I will fix my mistakes. .3