Hello people! Junjou Crush! Back yet again to write more of WiCkEd: The Lima Project. I still thank people that read/like/reblog my story lol. Thank you! I can say that I'm going to write this story with more songs and situations between the kids. Dameron Drabble is always going to be written in here lol. There might be a few pairings. Not too sure yet. But DO READ THIS STORYYYY! It's going to get alot more interesting..ha ha.
WiCkEd: The Lima Project
"We didn't ask to be born with these..abilities. We didn't ask to be treated differently. We're just trying to survive in this screwed up world. No matter how much we plead. No matter how much we beg. No one will EVER understand us…"
"Welcome home, Michael. Good to have you back with The Lima Project." A female voice echoed. Michael stirred slightly. It was dark with the exception of a few faint lights. No light was coming through from any place else he could make out. "Uhm..Cameron? Cam-pire? Damian?" Michael called out. He got no response. He heard beeping noises and looked to his right. The faint light of a vital signs monitor and the a dripping sound gave him a thought but he still had no idea. He tried to move but a twinge of pain shot through his left arm. He grabbed his arm and felt a tube and followed it up. "An IV? What the hell's going on…" He thought. "Where am I? What is this place?" He said. He tried to stand up but collapsed back to the floor. He felt dizzy, light headed, and hungry. He tried to stand again with little or no success. The darkness was everywhere. He had no idea where he was being held. "Cameron? Damian?ANYbody?" He called out again but still nothing.
"What even happened…?" He thought. He closed his eyes and a sudden flash of The Damo beast entered his mind and he yelped. It slowly started to come back to him what happened. "Crazy bastard…Luz." He muttered. He waved his hand and an orb of light appeared. It shone a little light to where his surroundings were. He looked down to see that he was wearing blue hospital scrubs. He moved the orb closer to his arm and saw he did have an IV sticking him. The steady beep of the vital signs monitors and the steady drip of the IV triggered something in his mind. A memory.
He was six years old. In what looked like a hospital. He was surrounded by other kids that were his age or a couple years older. "Get that away from me!" A young Michael yelled at two men dressed in nurse scrubs. The two men had been trying to stick him with a morphine needle for the past 15 minutes. Two boys, one with brown eyes and blonde hair and one with blue eyes and brown hair stared as young Michael ran around the hospital room screaming obscenities at the orderlies.
The other kids cowered in fear behind things. Young Michael even started throwing objects at them, like the bed pan and empty containers. "FREAK! SIT..DOWN!" One orderly yelled at him. Young Michael stuck up his middle finger and then his tongue. "You can't catch me! When I get out of here..I'm telling my mom!" Young Michael yelled. Both orderlies stopped and turned away for a private conversation and then turned back to him. One of the orderly men slowly walked to the left and the other to the right. "You think you're getting out of here? HA! Good one." One orderly said.
"I am getting out of here!" Young Michael screamed. He slowly moved around as the the two men circled him like a shark does it's prey. "Your mommy doesn't love you anymore. Now that she knows you're a freak. You're gonna be stuck here..just like the rest of them!" The other taunted. "They're all FREAKS like you! They're ALL being tested on just like you!" Tears began to well up in Young Michael's eyes. "That's not true..my mommy loves me! She and daddy will save me!" Both orderlies laughed hysterically as tears came down Young Michael's face. "Daddy? Daddy's the reason…" One orderly started before suddenly pouncing on the kid. The other orderly dived onto the kid as well and stuck him with the morphine needle.
Young Michael let out a wicked wail. The orderly men got off him and laughed. Young Michael stood up and rubbed the spot on his arm where the needle went in. "This is The Lima Project kid. No one EVER gets out!" An orderly said as the two men continued to laugh at Michael. Tears in his eyes, he began muttering words under his breath, "Eye of newt..wing of bat..long long whisker from a big black cat. Spider legs and werewolf hair." The brunette blue eyed boy suddenly came over to Michael. His eyes seemed a little glazed over. He grabbed Michael's hand and stared at the orderlies. "Bring it to a boil and begin to stir. Poison ivy with hem lock root and the thread from a vampire's suit." Suddenly the blonde haired brown eyed boy came over and grabbed the brunette boy's hand.
The brunette boy looked at the blonde haired boy and smiled and the blonde haired boy blushed, showed his baby fangs and turned to face the orderlies also. "Guaranteed to get your money back too. BECAREFUL WHEN YOU MESS WITH WITCH'S BREW!" Young Michael screamed! He began to rise off the floor as light surrounded him and the two.
The lights began flickering and the children all began to change. Hidden abilities started showing up more. Kids began floating and flying around rooms. Fire, water, ice, air, earth were some of the abilities that started appearing from the children. A baby elephant was suddenly in the room knocking things over and a little girl with red hair was riding on the back of the elephant throwing fireballs at everyone. "Oh..no..Hellen's at it again! AND she's got Marissa helping her this time!" One orderly said trying to hold on to the wall. "What's going on? What happened?" A nurse yelled as she entered the room. "He did something! He did it!" One orderly yelled pointing to Michael. Objects in the room began swirling around as if creating a tornado. "What did he do?" The nurse yelled. Strong winds began blowing around the room. "He started muttering something and those two kids joined him!" The nurse looked at the two kids standing next to Michael staring at them.
"Oh no..that's Cameron Mitchell and Damian McGinty! A vampire and a werewolf…" The nurse started but before she could finish she had been thrown the door by strong gusts of wind.
A little girl with long strawberry blonde hair stared at Michael levitating surrounded by light. "I wanna help!" She yelled and raised both her tiny hands. The orderlies screamed at her, "Haley Jordyn no! Don't help!" But it was too late. A beam of light flew from her hands into the orb of light surrounding Michael and the two other boys. Somehow all the other kids shielded themselves using their abilities and a big EXPLOSION occurred!
Michael dropped to the floor, gasping. The orb of light flickered and went out. "We..we were being experimented on.." he mumbled. What the hell was that.Michael re-created the orb of light and looked around the room. He had to find a way out. "That's impossible. I couldn't have known Cameron and Damian back then." He thought. He found a door and muttered, "Open." The door unlocked and Michael ran through. He entered a long dark hallway and saw gurneys and medical stretchers strewn all over the place. It was definitely a hospital he was in but it seemed abandoned. He ran this way and that way until he heard a respiratory ventilator. He followed the sound as it echoed.
He finally found where the sound was coming from and opened the door. He stepped back in shock. Cameron and Damian were both hooked up to machines in seperate beds. He ran over to Cameron's bed and looked him over. "Nothing's broken or bleeding. That's good." He went over to Damian's bed and looked him over. "Ok..good. Nothing's wrong with either of them." He looked around the room to look for more information on this abandoned hospital they were in. Damian began to move around in the bed and moan as Michael slowly approached. He pat Damian's head and thought to himself,"Even when he's passed out..he's still pretty hot.." Michael looked up and saw Cameron wrythe and growl in his sleep. "You've got to be kidding me…"
Damian moaned once again and slowly opened his eyes and looked at Michael with a smile. Michael pat Damian on the head and said, "Hey Damian..how are you doing?" Damian smiled and replied in a low voice, "I'm alright..a little sore but I can manage. One question though..who's Damian?" Michael stepped back as the blue eyed boy struggled to sit up. "You..are Damian." Damian shook his head. They went back and forth for a few minutes between 'Yes you ares' and "No I'm nots". Michael sighed.
"If you're not Damian McGinty..then who are you?" Michael said shaking his head in disbelief. Damian sat up all proper and cheery when Michael asked him who he was. "My name's Rory…Rory Flannagan. Who are you?"