Okay, so I tried to find research on old time shock therapy, but Google failed me...
So I apologize if any of the info is wrong.
Alice's P.O.V.
This memory was of myself being taken to the asylum. The police officer drug me into a small room, I assume it was the main office. "Julie," He said, "I'm admitting this child. She's mentally disturbed. She keeps claiming to see the future. Her poor parents can't stand her anymore, maybe you can help her." He said. The lady known as Julie looked at the younger version of me.
"Yes. I'm sure Dr. Kennan will be pleased to have- I mean help her." She wrote something on a piece of paper. "What's your name?" She inquired. Mary didn't say a word. "I said, what's your name?" She demanded. "My name's Mary Alice Brandon." Mary said in a quiet voice. It was almost a whisper. "Alright Mary. Come with me."
The police officer let go of my arm and Mary followed the lady, seeing as she didn't have much of a choice. Julie led Mary to a room. She handed her an oversized gray outfit and told her to change. After Mary changed, Julie led her to another room. In the room, a balding man stood, with a pair of scissors. "Alright little lady, come here." He said. He sat Mary in a chair and cut her hair extremely short. After that he shaved the rest of it off. "Why'd you cut my hair?" Mary asked innocently.
The man didn't respond. He took the sheet off of Mary's neck and Julie ordered her to follow. Mary did as she was told. Julie led her to a room, "Get in." Mary walked into the room and the door slammed shut behind her. The room was an eggshell white. I couldn't help but think of better colors they could have painted it. There was a little bed in the center of the room and a small window.
Mary crawled into the bed and pulled the covers over her. Eventually the sun rose and light filled the room. A man opened the door. He was about five foot six and had short red hair. Mary uncovered her head and looked at the man. "Hello Mary. My name's Dr. Kennan. I'm going to help you. Can you tell me about these visions?" He asked quietly. Mary nodded. "I can see the future. But it only happens every now and then." She said.
"Alright, I know how I can help you." He said as he held out one of his hands. "Do you trust me?" He asked. Mary took his hand and he took her to a room with a wooden chair. He sat her in the chair. "Everything's alright." He cooed as he strapped Mary's arms and legs to the chair. He buckled the last belt around her waist. "This won't hurt a bit." He said with a sadistic smile. "Nurse!" He yelled making Mary jump.
A small woman entered. "Yes Doctor?" She asked. "I need you to set our patient up." He told her as he walked out of the room. The nurse looked at me, "I'm sorry honey." She said. She placed something that looked like a headband around Mary's head. "Doctor!" She called. He came back into the room.
He didn't say anything to Mary. He just walked over to a metal podium. I walked over to him. It wasn't a podium, it was a control panel. I gasped as he pressed a button. Not only did Mary feel the pain, but I did too. I fell to my knees and tried not to scream. He eventually stopped. I stayed on my knees and took unneeded deep breaths, to calm myself. Dr. Kennan had the nurse took Mary back to her room.
More memories came, every time I mentioned a vision the process was repeated for years. Slowly I watched little Mary grow. She had stopped telling the doctor about her visions, he believed that he had cured her, but he wouldn't let her leave.
A man walked into Mary's room one day. He reminded me of Carlisle, only with black hair. "Happy nineteenth birthday Mary." He said happily. Mary smiled at the man. He sat down beside her and ruffled her short hair. I'm guessing because she didn't need the shock therapy they let her hair grow. "Hi." Mary said. She had a happy look on her face. I wondered who he was.
Morgan appeared, but the memory still played. "That," Morgan pointed to the man, "Is your creator. His name was Mathew Hebron." She said. Apparently she didn't want me to see anymore. I was ecstatic about that. "Oh no. I'm not done with you yet Alice. But I'm running out of time so I need to make this quick. Basically that man came to the asylum when you were sixteen. He took an interest to you right away. You quickly bonded with the man. He believed you about your visions. One day you had a vision of James coming... and well I'll let you see the rest." Morgan said before she disappeared.
Mary and Matt were sitting in her room. She was talking to him about why she was left in the asylum, when her body became tense and her eyes clouded over. Matt must have gotten used to this because he left Mary go. Mary pulled out of the vision in shock. "What did you see Mary?" He asked.
"A man. He wasn't human, he was like you. He's tracking me or something. He wants to kill me. He's coming tonight." Mary said. "What did the man look like Mary?" Matt asked quickly. "I don't know. All I know is he had piercing red eyes and short blond hair." Mary exclaimed.
"James." He growled. "Mary listen to me, the man that's after you, his name is James. He wants to kill you because of me. I'm sorry." Matt apologized. He bowed his head in shame. His head snapped up a moment later, "I can fix this!" he exclaimed. He picked Mary up and with vampire speed carried me into a familiar place.
I knew this place. It was the place where I woke up. "Mary, I'm sorry. This is going to hurt." Before Mary could ask Matt took her arm and bit her wrist. Mary didn't move or scream. She couldn't feel the pain. He pulled back and looked down at her. He brushed a stray piece of hair out of her face. "I hope that I'll meet you again." He said before he left. Mary was too weak to do move or speak.
I was thrown back into reality. "He died for you. He went to distract James while you changed. James found you, before you woke up. He decided that he'd let you live, to see how you turned out in the future." Morgan said. I was speechless. I tried to comprehend everything that I had just seen.
Jasper's P.O.V.
Alice blinked a couple of times, she was back in reality. "He died for you. He went to distract James while you changed. James found you, before you woke up. He decided that he'd let you live, to see how you'd turn out in the future." Morgan said coldly. I let a growl at the mention of Jame's name. Alice didn't move. She stayed in her position on the ground.
Morgan's released her powers over us. Only I moved. I ran to Alice's side immediately. "Alice? Alice are you alright?" I asked. She didn't respond. I seen red and turned to Morgan. I let out a low growl before I pounced.
Morgan's P.O.V.
I turned around and started walking away, when I heard a low growl. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?" Jasper screamed as he jumped towards me. He froze mid-air. "I didn't do anything. She's fine. Be happy that I didn't make her insane." I snapped. I dropped Jasper and he fell to the ground. "If you EVER try that again, I'll make your worst fear come true."
"You don't scare me." He growled. I smirked. "Oh really?" I took control over his mind. "If any of you move, I'll personally do the same to you." I snapped. I didn't need to use my powers on them, I had scared them already. They were afraid of what I would do to them.
"So you're not afraid of me Jasper?" I asked. I used to have a hard time controlling Jasper's mind, but not anymore. "No." He snapped. I still let him have his freedom of speech. He would need it. "Oh. Well what's your greatest fear? Hum? Maybe killing a human? Disappointing your family? Maria?" I asked. He flinched at each of the statements. "Ah! I know one that's even better." I said. I walked over to Jasper, "I want you to bite Alice."
Dun nun nun nun! Cliff hangerrr :D
Anyway... What'd ya think? (:
