A/N: Another chapter before tomorrow. Hope the new episode is goodish at least. Although I want to see Ben 10: Ultimate Alien more…

Disclaimer: I own nothing of Generator Rex. Rex's POV.

Circe smiled down at me when I woke up. "Hey," she said before drawing me into the perfect kiss. My mind when into a spiraling whirlwind of emotions from excited to withdrawn to enthralled in this moment of absolute love. Her eyes glistened after she pulled away. "How are you feeling?"

"Did you get the thing outta me?" I asked, still foggy on where I was and what was going on. "The tracker?"

She nodded quietly before playing with the collar of my jacket.

It was then that my mind cleared up. Whatever they had injected in me had set back a little bit of my memory loss. And by set back, I mean cured. I could vaguely remember Providence and something about basketball, but it was all fuzzy, like a distant dream.

"Rex." Van Kleiss's voice came from the black shadows of the room, dark and brooding as ever. His eyes were black as night as he stared at me, almost coldly. "Circe will show you some fighting techniques. The basics, really. And I will get you back in-sync with your true powers. Does that sound alright?"

I nodded, not knowing exactly what else to do. They had taken care of me, fed me, sheltered me, protected me. The least I could do was learn whatever they wanted to teach me for. But really, I was more interested in finding out what was going on with my head. Something didn't feel right, but not all of it felt wrong either.

Currently, I had a splitting headache: the kind that threatened to rip open your skull and sear your brain in the flaming pits of Hell. That kind of headache. And the pain was agonizing. But I wouldn't let them know that.

"Come on," said Circe, taking my hand in hers and pulling me from the bed that I was still splayed out upon. "Let's go outside."

Outside sounded good. Fresh air to cleanse the body and the soul and hopefully my mind. I at least wanted to figure out where these memories were coming from. They had to be something. Or maybe it was my head playing tricks on me. It was hard, I had no clue what I was even doing.

I didn't want to become a complete blank for the rest of my life. I had more to do than just that.

A/N: Next chappie, we'll get somewhere. Length only derives from what I want in each chapter. Review.

~Sky