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A/N: Just a note to let you know that the characters in this story are fiction, and in no shape or form are the based on real people, doesn't allow that. What I did was give a chance for some of you to have a character in this this story, name whatever you wanted , with whatever power you wanted. I gave a few people the chance to write a chapter that invloved their character, and they were nice enough to take me up on my offer, alright that said on with the story.

Credit for the chapter goes to Rosalie, so your reviews are for two, remember that,lol

Chapter 16: Rosalie

Rosalie cringed as she walked into the dogo area to find Shalimar viscously pummeling a group of holographic G.S.A agents. Rosalie hadn't seen Shal this angry since they were 11. It had been the night they decided enough was enough and they were going to escape the mental hospital. Remembering it now Rosalie realized she had been just as angry and they were lucky they hadn't killed anyone.

Rosalie and Shalimar sat in the middle of the padded room with their backs to the door. The two eleven year old girls had been in the same room for a couple of weeks. The doctors, and they used that term lightly and thought that they would both get better if they had someone their own age around. Seeing as how there was nothing wrong with them they became good friends and worked together to find a way out of the hospital.

It was a couple of days ago after what could very well be called the worst beating the girls decided that they wanted out of this place. They knew they weren't sick and they were happy with who they were; neither wanted to change. Rosalie sighed as she and Shal made their plan. Rosalie couldn't fathom how Shal had survived in the hospital for three years. She had only been in here for a year and she didn't think she'd last much longer. "How are we going to do this, Shal?" She asked looking toward the door.

Shalimar's gaze followed hers. "We wait until they come in here to give us our 'meds'" Shalimar said the last bit with great disdain. "Then we…" She trailed off; she didn't know what they would do. Picking up again a minute later the eleven year old said what her feral side was telling her. "We do what they do to us…we beat them, hurt them, knock them out or something and then we run…"

"We don't stop until we are as far away from this place as possible. We have to stay together." Rosalie finished. They continued to talk about their plan and it seemed that the more they the wilder, their feral sides taking over. Survival was becoming their prime objective.

Night came and the orderlies opened the door. They entered cautiously; they had learned the hard way that the two girls could put up one hell of a fight if they felt like it. The doctors still refused to separate them. Looking around the orderlies let out a breath of relief, the girls were sitting quietly on their beds and didn't seem like they were going to try anything.

As soon as the orderlies got close enough however Shalimar and Rosalie sprung into action. Shalimar caught the first orderly with a knuckle punch straight to the jaw. While he was clutching at his jaw in pain Shal grabbed the night stick he had on him. Her eyes flashing yellow Shal lost any inhibitions she had and began pummeling the man.

Rosalie had gone for the second man only seconds after Shal began her attack. Rosalie just went for the first thing her sights, his privates. As the man doubled over in pain trying to protect himself from another shot to the groin Rosalie grabbed the stick he had dropped. Rosalie remembered all the times she had been beaten with it or one like it and with a growl her feral side took over. Rosalie vented her anger onto the man and beat him with the stick.

Neither eleven year old really knew what stopped them in their beating but when they did they could even fathom how they did the damage they saw. Both men were alive but not by much. There was blood everywhere. Looking at each other gasping for breath both girls turned and ran for the door. They reached the closest window as the alarms began to go off, someone knew what happened.

Panicking they both began to pound against the window trying to break it but the glass had wire mesh in it and wouldn't budge, it wouldn't even crack. Hearing a shuffle of feet near the east hallway their eyes flashed and they slowly made their way over. Seeing no one but their feral senses telling them someone was there the girls looked around. A voice from a room caught their attention. "Girls the window in here is open you can get out of here through it."

The girls both raised their eyebrows. "Why should we trust you? We can't even see you." Rosalie said distrust thick in her voice. The man smiled and stepped forward. He was tall with curly brown hair and looked like he sincerely wanted to help them.

"Who are you?" Shalimar asked.

The man only shook his head. "I can't tell you that yet Shalimar but trust I want to get you out of here but we must move quickly."

Rosalie's eyes flashed feral. "How did you know her name? Why should we trust you?" Both girls were starring at the man with extreme distrust. Before he could reply however two burly orderlies came down the hall. The young man grabbed both girls without a thought and shoved them in a room and shut the door.

Through it they could hear the man tell the orderlies that he had not seen them. They both gasped in shock, the man really did want to help them. The eleven year olds made their way over to the window and tried to figure out a way down. They both spun around when the door opened and the man entered. "Why are you helping us?" Rosalie asked in a timid voice, she had learned the hard way that people usually only pretended to care.

The man sighed. "Because most of this is my fault…"

Rosalie was jerked out her memories when a new revelation came to mind. The man had never told them his name but thinking about it now she knew it had been Adam. Shalimar came over to her and grabbed one of the towels. "What's up, Rosalie?"

Shaking her head Rosalie spoke. "Just thinking." Shal smiled and began to walk away. When she had reached the door Rosalie called out. "Hey Shal you remember that guy who helped us escaped that hospital?"

Shal turned. "Yeah, why?"

"I think it might have been Adam. I mean he did say most of it was his fault…"

Shal smiled. "And we all know how much Adam loved to say that. I never thought of that but it does make sense."

Rosalie, since I can't review my own story, this is my review of your chapter:

You did a great job, great detail and insight. That you for honoring me with your work.

My chapters will be coming out alot faster now, as i have all chapters but 1 now, so get ready!