I do not own Gargoyles. I only own Misty.
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A few days passed with no bad things happening. Mr. Xanatos had started to leave me alone about those other tests the doctors wanted to run. I had a feeling that the doctors, who were no longer in the castle, were not happy about being made to leave before the final tests could be administered.
I could care less though, because I felt safe with the clan in the castle. The doctors being gone just made the stress that had been bothering me disappear. I felt like I was finally living for once. That is sad to say at my age. I am still young, but I have lived for a good number of years so far yet now is the only time I feel alive.
Brooklyn and I had grown closer. He seemed a little shy around me but not much. He was starting to flirt with me more, which Angela and a few of the others had teased him about. However, I found it cute how he acted around me. To tell the truth I am starting to fall for the guy. Through all of the strange stuff that has happened to me, he has been there for me. He was there for me the most when I was not visible.
I flirted back too; hopefully I flirted well because I have never flirted with a guy before. Brooklyn seemed happy though when I did flirt back.
Today was just another day where I was waiting for the clan to wake up. It confused me why I did not turn to stone as they did when the sun rose into the sky, but at least this way I could watch over them while they rested. I slept some time after they woke up. I know it took time away from me being with them, but I did not like sleeping while they slept. I had a bad feeling about doing that.
I was now sitting in the living room wishing that the sun would hurry up and go down or that Eliza would get work already. I was bored out of my mind. I sighed and fell back on the couch before moving around a bit to situate my wings in a comfortable position. I really wanted Brooklyn to wake up, because he promised to take me to a pretty area outside of the city tonight, which meant I would get to fly again. Flying was my new calling the past few days, it was so freeing.
The television flicked off and so did the lights in the living room and I jumped in surprise. I scanned around the room as my eyes glowed and I could see in the dark. An alarm sounded as some weird smoke started filling the room. I jumped off the couch and ran towards the courtyard, but I cried out as two needles shot into my skin. I looked at my right arm and saw two tranquilizer darts sticking out of my arm.
"No, Mr. Xanatos," I yelled before coughing from the smoke entering my lungs. My body grew sluggish as I tried to get out of the room.
"Shoot her with another one," a harsh voice ordered in the dark and I growled when I caught a glimpse of a white coat, which resembled a lab coat. My eyes fluttered closed when another dart sunk into my skin.
"Never going to a doctor again," I thought before I lost all consciousness.
The clan woke with their normal roars and stretches once the sun was set. Brooklyn hurried to the living room, where Misty usually waited for the clan to wake up. He froze when he did not see Misty anywhere. A strange scent came to his attention and he growled.
Hudson walked up behind Brooklyn, because he usually said hello to the lass before going out on duty. He too froze when he did not see Misty and his attention went to the growling Brooklyn. He breathed in the air and let out his own growl.
"Xanatos," Brooklyn roared as he turned from the room and headed into the building. Owen and Mr. Xanatos ran out of their office wondering what was going on as Brooklyn appeared in front of them with a deadly glare in his glowing eyes.
"Where is she?" Brooklyn roared and Mr. Xanatos gave Brooklyn a confused look.
"Where is who?" Mr. Xanatos asked as he took a step back from the enraged Brooklyn.
"Misty," Brooklyn growled growing more frustrated.
"What?" Mr. Xanatos asked in a whisper before he took off running with Owen following him. He ran up to the castle and to the living room. He coughed, as he smelt the leftover smoke in the room. "Owen," Mr. Xanatos said and Owen started gathering samples of the air to determine the type of smoke.
The clan was split up. Half of the clan was flying around the city and the other half was at the castle looking for clues on who took Misty.
Brooklyn was part of the clan that stayed at the castle. He was looking over every inch of the castle with all of his senses trying to find who took Misty.
"Brooklyn, come here," Lexington yelled from one part of the living room. Brooklyn rushed over and coughed as a familiar smell hit him. "Doctors," Lexington growled out as Brooklyn's eyes glowed brighter than they had earlier.
"Xanatos," Brooklyn roared out. Mr. Xanatos rushed into the living room as Brooklyn and Lexington approached him. "Tell me where all of those doctors might be doing experiments," Brooklyn demanded.
"They took Misty," Lexington added when Mr. Xanatos was about to question why Brooklyn was demanding such a thing.
"Owen, get the doctors' files," Mr. Xanatos ordered and Owen rushed to do just that.
"Lexington, go get the others," Brooklyn said in a commanding tone and Lexington flew off. Hudson walked over to stand by Brooklyn and set his hand on Brooklyn's shoulder.
"We'll find her and until we do I'm sure the lass will hold her own well," Hudson said trying to calm Brooklyn down a little bit. Brooklyn gave a small nod before staring at the elevator waiting for Owen to return with those files.
"Hang on Misty, I'll find you," Brooklyn thought as Owen finally appeared with the files.
I groaned as I started waking up. My head felt like it was a wispy cloud just floating around in my skull. My limbs felt like jell-o as I tried to push myself up into a sitting position. I growled when my hands touched hard and cold metal. I looked around with fuzzy vision, I could make out bright fluorescent lights, and I was sitting in a large cage.
"Not again," I thought angrily as I tried to make my eyes focus and make my body feel normal.
"So you're finally awake," a familiar voice said and I could just tell he was smirking. I growled as I recognized the voice as the one belonging to the main doctor that suggested she go through more tests.
"Let me go," I yelled and ended with a loud growl.
"Sorry, but you aren't going to be leaving for a long time," the doctor said with a sick smirk as my eyes finally focused on him. I slammed against the cage door and roared when it did not budge. I tried to touch the lock on the cage, but it shocked me. I cradled my hand to my chest as the doctor laughed at me.
"You're going to pay for this," I growled out as I scooted as far away as I could from the door of the cage. I hid in the shadows of the cage. All the doctor could see were my glowing green eyes that were set into a glare towards him.
