sorry for the short chapter, I will update soon. :)

chapter 11

I wake up to a heavy feeling covering my body and my head feeling like its immersed in water and stuffed with spider webs, I go to move, but find I can't for three reasons, one my body feels like a ton of bricks, and two I am strapped down on an unfamiliar cot and three there seems to be some sort of bright light shining on me, great you try to sink into shadows when light is blaring down on you.

I move my hands and feet until I hear movement almost right beside me, I almost jump out of my skin, but I feel what feels like a pen poking my hands and feet, until it gets too close for my hand and I break it in half splattering what sounds like ink, yep definitely a pen, all over someone, I hear a gasp and running feet with the dragging or what sounds like a large metal door opening and closing.

I take this as an opportunity to try to either open my leaden eyes or get free. I wiggle until the sound of pounding feet enters my hearing again with more than one pair of feet, I go limp as the door opens and four pairs of feet march over to where I am laying, I hear a disgruntled sound,

"are you sure she's waking up donnie?" I hear a voice say, oh for goodness sake, please let them NOT be who I think they are.

"yes, leo, if you can't tell I stuck this pen in her hand like this" he says as I feel the broken end of a pen enter my cupped hand,

"and she snapped it in half" he sounds more agitated around the end, and I can't help but smirk in my half drugged state, not realising the smirk must have showed on my face,

"hey did you guys see that?" I hear a different voice ask in a whisper,

"see what mikey?" the one called leo asks

"and why are you whispering?"

"I am whispering because I think she is listening to our conversation" he responds, and then I feel the weight of four gazes staring intently at me, I freeze under the weight of their gazes and wait until they all leave the room, sadly in my half drugged state I can't distinguish if they actually left the room.

So as soon as I think the coast is clear I wiggle around, but no dice the restraints are too tight for even my thin wrists to slip through,

"AH HA I told you guys she moved!" I hear the excited yell coming from over by the door as they all walk over.

"ya ya, you were right, does that mean she will wake-up soon?" a different voice asks I hear something in his voice, not the accent but something deeper, it's gone before I know what it is.

"Wait can she hear us?" the one called leo asks cautiously. I don't move as their gazes all land on me again, I hate people who stare it so rude. I try to force my eyes open again, this time it works, my eyes fly open and narrow so much that they are little more than paper sized slits, I blink and turn my head away from the very bright light.

I blink a few times to clear my sight of the white circles that cloud my vision after looking into the professional looking doctors light, kinda like the ones you would see in a dentist's chair only 10 times brighter. When my vision clears, I look down at my body to see the straps on my wrists and ankles.

I just put my head back,

"what in heaven do you want" I sigh exasperated, and exhausted. The effects of the drug still going through my system. I wait as I look through narrowed eyes at the mutants around me, they are all staring at me, I feel like a specimen in a lab the way they are all looking at me.

"what!" I snap angrily that they are just standing there looking at me. Finally the one in orange say something,

"well I guess that explains how she is a mutant." he sounds shocked. It is then that I realize that my eyes never changed back to look like a normal humans, they are still slitted.

Its then also that my wings start to become uncomfortable behind my back, I know I need to stretch them, but I can't, not in front of them. I start to slowly wiggle my ankles while their gazes are focused on my face, I manage to get one free, than the other, I start to work on my hands when the one in red notices my ankles are free. He goes to grab them, and I kick him, hard in the chest.

I manage to get one hand free, but the other is still stuck, I jump off the opposite side of the table with my wrist still stuck, I manage to keep the others off me while I try to free my other hand.

I gasp as I lose track of the one in purple and feel a prick in my shoulder at the same time, the world starts to get heavier on my shoulders as I can't help but growl at the mutants one last time before sinking to the ground in a daze.