Hey, BlueWolf Leader here. Sadly, I didn't get a whole ton of review. Nonetheless, this will not hinder my ability to write. I hope I do get some though. They always make me happy. They also motivate me to write more. It's really late at night, so I'm going to post and go to bed. Here you go.

Disclaimer: I DO NOT own VicTORious. Otherwise, Cat and Jade would be singing a whole lot more.

Waking up in a strange place

Beep….beep….beep…."Doctor, how's she doing?" "Not good, the bullet clipped her shoulder socket, shattering the articulate cartilage. She'll have to go through a few surgeries to repair it. She lost a lot of blood, she needs a donor. Would you be suitable?" "Try my son, Michael, he should do well, seeing as he is her twin brother." "Wonderful, we'll start testing immediately."

Beep….beep….beep…"The operations were a success. She should be up and running soon." "How's the situation with the cuts?" "They were minor, she had a few scrapes and bumps, but those will heal over well. There shouldn't be any scars." "She would be proud of scars, you don't know her as well as I do, Doc." "What a strange girl, General. She has your jaw." "I know, and she has her mother's eyes. I want her to be in my army. She would do well. She has no sympathy for others, and she can kill anything in a heartbeat. She must be my daughter."

Beep….beep…beep…"Why hasn't she woken up yet, Doctor?" "I don't know, General, I just don't know. It's up to her to wake up. We had to put her in a medical induced coma." "I want her to be awake in the next five minutes, or you will be out of a job." "General, we don't have anything that can wake her up." "Well you better find something damn fast before I blow your fucking head off!" "Yes, General, right away."

Zzt! Zzzztk! I gasped as electricity pulsed through my limbs. "ARRGGGHHH!" An animalistic scream ripped through my throat. My body jerked as the electricity flowed from my chest to my finger tips and toes.

"Hold it! We don't want to kill her!"

"You kill her, and I start shooting you bastards!" I recognized my father's gruff voice. My eyes shot open, and I grabbed the closest person to me, a poor nurse. She received the rest of the shock, and she passed out. I threw the sheets off of myself and jumped off of the bed.

"Grab her! Hold her still, her shoulder is still healing!" I felt some hands grab my arms and haul me back to the bed. I heard the clicks of handcuffs as my arms were restrained to the bed. "What the hell did you feed her? She's a monster!"

"Get these fucking handcuffs off of me!" I strained against the metal traps, and lashed out at the nurses who were trying to tranquilize me. My brown hair was flipping around wildly as I thrashed.

"Jadelyn August West, calm the fuck down before you suffer the consequences." My father hissed in my ear. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and wrenched my head back. I could smell the bourbon on his breath, and I relaxed. An upset dad was not a good one to deal with. "Much better."

"Phew, now that you're awake, how are you feeling?" I turned my cold gaze upon the doctor. I lunged forwards, trying to grab him by his shirt and drag him forwards, to be stopped by the handcuffs.

"Fucking peachy, take these fucking handcuffs off." I was visually throwing daggers at him. I think he noticed, because he nervously nodded towards the nurses. They quickly removed the hindrances, and I rubbed my wrists and rolled my shoulders. I twitched when my right shoulder clicked metallically. "What the hell did you do to my shoulder?"

"Well, you got shot. We had to operate on that shoulder. Now you have a metal ball the helps you move that shoulder. Your articulate cartilage was broken into so many pieces; we just had to replace it. This was the best option out of the two. The other was to amputate. Your father did not approve." The doctor was shrinking away. I wanted to strangle him so badly.

"Where's Cat? What's the situation?" I barked at him, glancing from him to my dad. He was dressed in his Army Combat Uniform, his four stars glistening in the bright hospital lights. He shook his head and his frown stretched down to his chin.

"We haven't been able to find her. You kept mumbling something about "sundown tomorrow" and "fifteen million". I figured it had something to do with your friend, Cat. She's the only one who would be able to have you murmuring in your sleep." My father stepped closer to my bed. I put my legs over the side to look him straight in the eyes.

"Let me go. I'm the best of the best, you've said so yourself. I'll take a team of specialists and I'll kill the bastard!" I tried to keep my temper down, but my voice raised itself. I resisted the urge to grab him by his uniform's lapels. I needed to get out of here. Hospitals reminded me of healing and help, I just wanted revenge and death.

"You have a few hours left. We were able to speed up your recovery with new technology from those Japanese people. I don't know how they did it, but you're as good as new. Ready to roll?" He put a hand on my shoulder, trying to look reassuring. I knew it was all an act. He was never this "loving" and caring at home. Usually, my attitude would get me a black eye; or a cut to the arm. I had many scars, but I blamed them on fighting and pushing myself too hard. Cat was the only one who knew the real deal. She had come in on one of our "disagreements" and had hidden herself to see what really made me so bloodied at school. Daddy knows best, daddy is only trying to make you better sweetheart. He would always apologize afterwards; buy me something new, like a new car, or a new room. Mom had divorced him a long time ago, claiming that he was nothing like the man she married eighteen years ago. She forgot to take me with her; now I only get to see her every summer. She's disappointed with what's happened to me, but I can't do anything about it. He still controls my every action. Now I'm glad I stayed with him. Now I have the ability to save Cat myself.

"I'm always ready. Get me a damn team already." I leapt off the bed. "Bring me my fatigues, it's time to kick ass."

Cat's P.O.V.

"Hmmmm," I groaned as I tried to stretch my stiff limbs. They stopped short of reaching all the way out, as they were tied to each other and behind a pole. I struggled against the rope that started to cut into my skin. "Owwww…"

"Ah, good, you're awake. Now, let's see what little Kitty Cat remembers." Said a voice from the corner. A man stepped from the dark and into the light, his features now bright as day. My mind was still clicking, the rusty gears not catching on the grooves. "Kit Cat, do you remember me?"

"Um, give me a hint?" I smiled my common smile. I had to act for the past six years, I could not stop now. The man frowned; his face looked rather unpleasant with it. I was starting to remember who he was, but I couldn't remember his name.

"You dated me two years ago. You really can't remember? I kissed your best friend when she squirted hot cheese at us. Come now, Kitty Cat. You remember your old boyfriend Daniel?" my mind finally remembered. I gasped as I realized that I was being held captive by my ex.

"Daniel, why?" I pleaded with my eyes, knowing that they always got an answer. Sometimes I didn't like those answers, sometimes they made me cry, and sometimes they made me mad. I couldn't understand why Daniel would want to do this to me.

"Well, you cruelly broke up with me, even after I apologized for "cheating on you". Come on, I dated Tori years ago. She kissed me. What was I supposed to do?" Daniel was speaking with his hands, and he was pacing back and forth. He kept glancing at me, looking for a sign of forgiveness. "What did you think I was going to do? I'm a guy, I'm horny as hell. I couldn't even get in your pants, and you look like an easy fuck."

"Hey, I'm never easy. I'll have you know that you are not the only guy I have dated. It was all just an act. None of them got to second base." My face was turning red, but not as red as my hair. I love red velvet cupcakes! Oh so tasty!

"Oh, are you sure? You sure seemed to know what you were doing with your girlfriend back there." He cocked an eyebrow. He squatted down to get eye level with me. He grabbed my chin between his thumb and index finger, forcing me to look up at him.

"I never said that the girls didn't get there. They were luckier than the guys." I smiled coyly. His fingers scraped my chin, and his face twisted to anger. He brought his other hand and smacked me across my cheek. I winced and I bit my tongue.

"We'll see about that. I'll be the first, and the last man you'll ever be with. Trust me, you'll enjoy this." His smile broke out into a crazy man's grin. He reached down to my shirt, and pulled out a knife. "Let's get rid of these clothes, shall we?"

"No, Daniel, please don't!"

Jade's POV

"Hey, Andre, I got a favor to ask of you." I coolly spoke into my pearphone's receiver.

"Okay, scissorluv, what do you want?" Andre asked back, I was pleased hearing his voice again. He was my best guy friend, and my only confidant in the special ops. He and I joined ranks at the same time. We flew through the jobs and got into the Special Forces. I became the commander, and he was my second in command. Together, we led an elite team that could conquer any challenge tossed our way. Cheesy, I know, but it's true as hell.

"I want to complete a timed mission. We have until sundown to complete it. It involves rescuing a kidnapped victim and killing the kidnapper." I simply stated the basic facts. If he didn't ask who the victim is, he wouldn't know.

"Who got kidnapped?" Damnit, I was hoping he wouldn't ask. Fine then.

"Cat Valentine."

"Shit. What are we going to do boss?" his voice sounded determined. I knew that he loved Cat like a big brother. He was out for blood now.

"Round up the team. I want her back before our time's up." I ordered him. He didn't care that I was a bitch sometimes. He knew that I would get whatever task assigned to us accomplished.

"All right, what's the mission called?" he loved being able to codename things.

"Rescue Lil' Red." I smirked, knowing that he used Lil' Red for his nickname for Cat.

"Aw, hell yeah! Meet you at the Black Box in twenty. We're going to get her back, boss." He affirmed my belief in him.

"I know, Hawkeye. Let's get this over with." I pushed the end button on my phone. Turning away from my room, I carried a dufflebag on my shoulder. It held all of the necessary items I would need for this mission. An array of weapons, along with tech used by the CIA and FBI. "I'm coming for you Cat. Don't you worry."

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