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~Laces
Chpt.13
I felt hot tears run down my cheeks. This was the fourth injection this week and each one stung more and the needles seemed to get bigger. I had no clue what they were even putting in me. Even if I asked I figured they'd either not tell me, or lie. I was still scared, but I was also mad. Everyday I lost my cool and had my nuclear bursts. At first I didn't want to kill any of the scientists when I had my deadly moments, but they'd just evacuate the room. But I had had it trying to be nice. Everyday I got tortured and had painful tests ran on me, and I was sick of the scientists.
"That hurt." I growled, once the one scientist was done injecting me. He knew I was deaf, but I saw him just smile. I was fully enraged. I grabbed his lab coat and tied it to my wrist, I then grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer to me.
"I don't think you understand." I hissed. "That hurt. Now I'm gonna hurt you." the other scientists ran out of the room every man for himself, but the one I had couldn't get away from me, but once he was able to, it was too late. His comrades had already locked the doors. My burst of energy came, and the once quivering scientists was then a pile of ash. I hated killing, but I was sick of the way I was being treated. The scientists looked at me shocked through the thick window.
"Maybe next time you'll be smart. Stop hurting me or I'll kill you all." I growled. Cadmus was turning me into a monster, but I couldn't just roll over. I had to do something. And that something was trying to nuke any scientist that entered the room I was in.
The scientists were now afraid of me. They didn't even want to try to take my pulse.
While they quivered in a corner, I lied on the metal bench that was my only sort of bed, and I cried. I missed my old life. I hated to admit to it, but I missed Oliver, and Dinah, and even Roy. I missed Sammy the most though. Going through life without her was hard on me, and just thinking about her made me cry harder.
I then looked over to see an African American woman looking through the glass at me, and she signed for me to come near the glass.
"no!" I exclaimed defiantly. She seemed to sigh, but kept signing to me.
"You are killing my men."
"Really? I didn't notice." I stated in a sarcastic voice. She then signed back at me,
"Let the scientists run their tests, you will be helping the country."
"Well the county has never helped me! I lived on the streets and you people kept trying to track me down! And the tests hurt! What you're doing to me isn't right, and I HATE you people!" I spased, another nuclear burst erupting. I had tears streaking my face as soon as the burst was over. I didn't like having those bursts. They hurt sometimes and drained me of my energy.
"I want you to take me back so I can see my dog again, and lead a normal life, like regular twelve year olds." I demanded. She looked at me sternly.
"Like it or not, you aren't a normal twelve year old. You think by us releasing you that you will have sleepovers with your friends and be able to do each others hair? If so, then wake up from that fantasy and come back to reality. You are a danger to people, and Cadmus should kill you, but we might not need to if we learn from you. We could learn how to control your abilities, and you could live here." she signed.
"No." I stated defiantly. It was uncanny how she knew what I wanted. To be normal and have normal friends and do fun things together, but I couldn't let that shake me. However, she held up a devise with a button on it for me to see. She then pressed the button and searing pain coursed through my body. I fell to the floor and curled up into a ball, trying to stop the pain.
However I could hear the stillness in the room, and me flinching on the ground. I then heard the door swoosh open, and the woman walked in. I glanced up still in pain to see her towering over me.
"I know you're in pain, but you can hear. Help us, and join us, and we could try to inject you with something like this that would be painless. You wouldn't be deaf anymore." she explained. I gritted my teeth from the pain, and glared at her. I had gone years with hearing nothing but Sammy and some other dogs. I wanted to hear again so bad, but like this?
"No." I answered. The woman shook her head.
"Poor poor Angel." she sighed, pulling out a tazer from her pocket. "Time to get those wings clipped."
Dun dun dun...
