I decided to add in a plot twist, after a long time I thought my writing could improve a bit especially after reading all the books of the SHATTER ME novels, so I know now what I need to write about, Azalea IS indeed dangerous just not whom you think she is... Enjoy!

Sitting inside a dark room, alone, it's damp in here, there's only a chair and a table; every 3 hours someone comes in and checks on me, I am a prisoner here, not that that is new information... besides, from the events that happened months ago I still smile at it all...

I sit on a metal chair staring at a man that for the past 2 days has been here, questioning me, about what you ask? How I met Juliette... funny, this guy is funny, hilarious in fact! So I gave him exactly what he needed to hear...

Given the fact Juliette hasn't been around and since I last heard she took over Sector 45, I can tell she is doing very poorly, going off and shaving her head... when I heard the guards talking I laughed uncontrollably, why? I did mention I hated her correct? Well well...

"Is this all?" The man in front of me says, 2 days ago he shows up, slim looking man, around 6'2, thin beard, droopy eyes, wearing a raggedy brown suit asking me a shit load of questions about her as if I cared, I never met her.
Don't exactly feel like I would like to...
"Yes, that is all, I told you exactly what happened at Omega Point and about her, Kenji, Adam and how Warner found me," I say to him with a nervous tired voice, every word I say he quickly writes it down; oh he just wrote that I am very cooperative. AHAHAHA! I laugh to myself inside.

Everything I had mentioned, hours just sitting here talking to this man for 2 days straight, I saw this coming, eventually the Reestablishment were going to send someone to interrogate me, so I lied, about it all... Do these people understand the game they are playing? Probably not... they hiss at things they don't understand, things they should fear but do not. Underestimate as much as you want. The day is coming where everything burns down and I'll be right in the center where I want to be.

Next thing I know the man whom calls himself Mr. X, typical code name, the dudes name is Robert P. Lenin, 39 years of age, no wife, no kids, and clearly hates his job and wants to eventually die; now now, you are clearly wondering how I know this. I have my ways into getting inside people's heads, they never even know! Not exactly mind reading but much more valuable than that, manipulation and a bit of spying...

He wanted a story, I gave him one from the tip of my brain, I played along, them torturing me wasn't exactly fun but to my supremacy I learned from this. I threw out a bullshit story, with a bullshit cast and a bullshit ending, none of it happened, and to the fact these people STILL cannot seem to figure out what my ability or power is amuses me, let them guess, what I may have said in the past seemed interesting but they aren't true? All I did was take Warners ability, Juliette's, Adams as well and combine them into one and BAM! Ya got yourself a thrilling adventure! Keep note that I have never met Kenji either, even though my job was to spy on him and everyone else is how I was able to come up with this bogus of a story.
I've been here since Omega point blew up, tortured, questioned by multiple men, none could get anything out of me, underestimate further my fellow friends, soon I will be free!

Mr. X stands up and tucks his small notebook away, without a word he leaves and the guards immediately come in and shackle me once more, do they think I can't get out of these?
They walk me back to my cell and shove me in hard, I can swear I have lost weight in here, those Oceana bastards, locking me up like this, it was their plan all along, wanting Juliette and well they can have her, I have my own shit to deal with and it is not going to end pretty, or well.
However if I come across the likes of Kenji and Warner, or should I start calling him Aaron? Either way if they ask for my help I won't say no, I will help them get that girl back and her sister,she's had it worse than I have.

I am now sitting on the concrete ground, staring at the carvings I had made on the walls with a spoon I hid from the guards, they did not even notice I promise you that, but I can't help to think what will happen to me later on, they have the girl and killed her friends, what do they need me for? More spying? Ah, I'm done with that stuff, I just wanna relax and stay away from all this mess Juliette caused.
I close my eyes and lay back on the wet floor, it's filthy in here but can't do a thing about it... and I re-imagine the moment Juliette silenced an entire field of people with one shout, killing them so easily. That chick is a ticking bomb, and I am the demon that will soon be let loose... I wonder what they'll do if they find out what I am. Juliette has immense power, she can't control any of this, but the way I see things, she is too worried about the small stuff to even care to learn to control them and explore, unlike me who isolated herself for 2 years so I wouldn't accidentally kill anyone. Ah, yes that part is true, everything else wasn't, I can't project energy from emotions or even feel them or sense them...
I'd like to think my ability is much more simple than all of that, indeed I did grow up learning to be an assassin, but those days are gone.
I am 21, sitting in a cold cell, not that it bothers me, the wetness does though; it is far too quiet for me, being thrown in here at my own free will, why didn't I fight back? Easy... I didn't want to, I had a game I wanted to play, and so I am playing it...

3 days later:

I wake up at God knows what time it was but certainly daylight, same old routine, bread and water as breakfast, very poor quality bread too. tasteless; I stand up and grab the food and gobble it down, I need to show I am scared and super hungry; how long was I willing to play along? I can say a couple more weeks, but something was off.
I quietly get closer to the door after hearing 2 guards speaking to each other, they both were talking about Oceana and how Juliette woke up and found out about whom she really is... okay first of all how on Earth do these guards know all this shit? And second, what?! She found out her name! OH BOY! Now this is a thrilling story, I smile at the news and back away from the door, and I wait.

2 hours later it was time for the washing down, pretty much that means they're going to hose me down, again, they've been doing this every day since I was put here, cold water sometimes, other days it's hot, enough to burn my skin, another form of torture I guess, but I can't exactly agree that it helps them with anything, they just do it for the entertainment of my fake screams. I am immune to pain, it is something I taught myself, I had to, with all that is happening I had it coming that I would get tortured like this or worse...
I took this as a good sign, they open up the door and forcefully pull me out and drag me to the hosing rooms, I did notice recently I wasn't the only one in here, there was someone else here with me, perfectly still, not moving, underwater.
The guards strip me down to my under clothes and push me against the wall, turn on the hose and this time it was the hot water coming out, the second it touched my skin I screamed so loud one of the guards covered his ears, I am pretty good at this game.
The steam was coming out of my body, skin red and stinging me, if that is what burns feel like; I would normally be on my knees and most times on my back from the (Pain) the water causes me, but this time I just stand there, my long black hair covering half my face, breathing heavily I look up at the guards whom are now yelling at me, "MOVE IT!" they repeat multiple times but I refused to budge, one guard approaches me and grabs my wrist and yanks me forward, I fall to my knees just to swiftly lock my arms around his right leg and knock him down and snap his leg, immediately the other guards move in on me, but I won't be stopping now, and nothing can, I decided I needed to leave a bit sooner.

2,3,4 guards moving in pointing their rifles at me threatening to shoot if I move, I look up at all of them and smile big, they think they have me locked in, but in reality they are locked in with me, and there is absolutely no escape and no where to run to; withing the next 5 seconds I'm already on my feet and they all start firing one after the other, bullets hit me left and right but I feel only an itch, my shoulder, lower abdomen, and then one hits me in the chest and I stop... I look down at the small hole in my chest, blood gushing out, I look over to the man that shot me, expecting me to go down, "Ow," I say calmly, "That one actually sort of hurt, you're gonna pay for that," and I sprint at him with full force and speed; kick to his knee, he falls on the other, I grab his neck snapping it with ease, the others start to shoot, more bullets hit into me, some go past me, second guard got a left fist in his gut, took his arm twisting it backwards causing it to snap and jam my foot into his head and slam it into the ground, I think I may have even heard his skull crack.
The other 2 guards charge at me with knives, if bullets won't stop me then maybe a knife will, let's test that theory!
Right, one swings his knife, left, the other throws a punch, both to which i dodge, I grab the guards wrist on the left and push him forward hard enough for his knife to pierce into the other guards elbow, he lets out a quick scream of pain before taking his head and slamming it hard into the wall knocking him out or killing him, either one is fine; the last guard remaining takes his knife out of the others elbow and has another go at it, he jolts in and I stop fighting back for just a moment allowing the knife to jab into my stomach, one headbutt sends the guards eyes rolling backwards, losing his vision, another causes his nose to break and blood running down his face, he lets go of the knife, I take it out of me and lunge it into his neck and remove it in a single movement, easy in and easy out, his lifeless body drops, I turn to the guard with the broken leg, I walk over to him with my shackles still on my hands, just a moment ago he looked so powerful and his ego was big, now he looks worse than a scared kitten, trying to crawl away from me, I sigh as I crouch down to his level, "Now... before you do anything else, imma need you to give me the keys to these," pointing to my restraints, poor man searches his body, hands shaking, eyes refusing to look at me, "Left pocket..." I say to him and he digs into his pocket and hands me the keys, I unshackle myself throwing away the keys, no use for them now... "Look at me..." he refuses to look, eyes staring at the ceiling, "Look, at, me," I repeat but no use, I grab him by his chin and shift so my body is now above his and my face is closer to his, making him look into my eyes, "Now, you're going to send a little message for me, tell your superiors that this girl with the water colored eyes, is coming for them, no reason, just pure amusement, and I will enjoy separating their heads from their bodies, smelling their fear, hearing their screams... for, fun... tell them... Amethyst is coming.

~To be continued~