Disclaimer: Thank you all for the wonderful reviews. I really appreciate it. This chapter may be a little violent, but hey, then this story will turn action adventure, right? Oh, I almost forgot, this story is between the first and second part of the movie. Anyway, just read on in this story and review. Flames are welcome.
Note: I'm going to say this one last time. I don't own X-men.
Chapter 4: AloneI woke up with a start. I looked around my area and I was on a lab table. There were plastic tubes running all around my arms and my hands felt... different. It was as if they messed with my bones and made them hard as steel. That's not true, I told myself. But I just couldn't take that feeling away from me. I knew they had done something to me, but what?
I looked around the room I was in. It was some sort of laboratory with scientist messing around with computers. I started to get a bit scared. These scientists looked as if they would do serious experiments.
I looked over at the computers and on the screen I saw...bones. Except they were different. It was just like those photographs I saw at that place where there was a tub in it.
There was something else different to it. Instead of three claws on each hand, there was five. Then something struck me hard. I never could see very well. As a matter of fact, I needed glasses, but here I am looking at the computer screens without squinting. But that wasn't all. I felt much stronger and more agile than ever. It was as if I could try out on the Olympics and no one could beat me.
That's strange. I never was agile enough to do anything.
I kept on looking at one of the computer screens until something caught to my attention. There was a name displaying on the screen. It said Debra William's. (Her last names William) That was me! It couldn't be possible, no way.
I looked under my name and saw some more writings. It said; experiment a success. Adamantium instored in system. Code name: Sparks. Powers, control electricity, healing ability, and highly advance agility, hearing and sight.
What? Did they instore Adamantium in my system? As in my bones? I had actual metal in my body? No, it can't be. They just can't do this to me! I'm just a teenager, why do they have to use me as a experiment? And I had more powers too? I don't want it! I screamed at myself. I don't want to become more dangerous towards others.
Without knowing it, madness welled up inside of me. It was as if there was something that wanted to get out but couldn't. I started to get a headache. Everything was turning into a blur. My mind was mixed with rage and total madness. I felt as if I was mad at everything and I wanted everyone to suffer for what they had turned me into.
I screamed. I screamed so loud that the scientist turned to look at me and saw that I was awake. Some of them told someone to tie me up or put some drug into my system. Others were shocked at how soon I had awakened.
Suddenly, scientists were all around me trying to put chains so I won't escape. I got even more madder. How dare do they touch me?!
The next thing I knew I was off the lab table with claws protruding from each of my fingertips. I wanted to know why there were claws on my fingertips, but I couldn't think straight. All I thought about was how everyone should suffer and die. I was filled with madness. My mind was just a blur and so was my vision.
As I got off the lab table, the only thing I saw and heard was,
My claws stabbing peoples back...
Alarms blaring...
People running and screaming...
Soldiers shooting at me...
Feeling pain then nothing...
Blood everywhere...
Computers ruined...
A door to anywhere...
Stepping outside to where freedom was...
And coldness sweeping inside of me...
I was free!
Once the base was out of my sight, I laid down up against a tree and rested for awhile. My vision was no longer a blur and my mind was focused again. Then I thought over the things I had just done.
I had actually killed people and hurt them. And I have Adamantium stored in my bones. I had become something much worse, a killer. I had also powerful strength and agility as my new power. I even had better vision and hearing. Oh how I hated it! I know I'm a mutant, but can't I just be a normal one? I don't want to kill. I hate my life! I wish I could just sit here and die! But I knew it wasn't true for that I had heard that I had healing abilities. Oh just great, now I can't even die! I hate my life.
As I thought about how I hate my life and who I had become, I suddenly thought about the Wolverine that Stryker had mentioned. Is he true? Is he just like me? An experiment? If he was, then I wasn't alone. But what if he really isn't true, I thought. What if Stryker just made that up? If he did I was alone. Alone from the world for that I knew no one could help me. I knew I was a killer mutant. Not even my sister or my mother who loved me would.
I believed that Wolverine really didn't exist. I just had a feeling he just didn't. So I sat there, not daring to move or come near a human being. I knew I might get dangerous towards them. So I was alone.
Is this a good chapter? It's not really long but that really doesn't matter. What matters is that you liked my story and you would review. Go on, you know you want to review.
Review Response:
SilentStream: Yes reviews give me fuzzy feelings. I like OC's too. My characters not going to die, unless I change my mind. And Debra (Now known as Sparks) is just like the Wolverine, only stronger and faster, like lady deathstrike you know? She's like lady deathstrike 2 except she's still alive...Anyway, I'm really not going to make changes on chapter 1 because I'm a bit lazy. Thanks for enjoying my story!
Nianko: Yup cliffhangers are great. I just love them. Well, I did post soon so I hope you're happy. Thanks.
Chelsey (): It's okay, I'm not mad at you for not reviewing soon. Glad you enjoyed it.
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