A Hidden Past
Sorry it took so long school works a bitch. Thanks for the reviews they've all been great I've been thinking about doing a sequel with a BS pairing what do you think.
Chapter 4
That was it, she was broken, no one was going to help her now. If Shalimar wanted to get this Hell Hole she'd have to do it alone. With in seconds her decision was made, she would do it. She would show all those orderlies out there exactly what she'd been feeling all these months. It would take time and planning but she will be successful, because if she weren't Shalimar was sure she would die in the place, that was only a matter of time, a time which she would have to beat.
It had been a year since she had made that decision. But now she was ready, her powers had grown, of course they had been tested but Shalimar had learnt self-discipline, no one could get at her unless she let them. She now knew off by heart the weekly routines, the orderlies' rotations, and the exact timing when there would be no one in her corridor. It was only a matter of days now.
January 5th this was the day. Today Shalimar's' most hated orderlie, a man named Rick would be in charge. Shalimar had chosen this particular one for a reason, he was the most vicious, he would beat her when she was down, break an extra bone, just in case, he'd play mind games, constantly taunting her, offering food one moment an taking it away the next. Shalimar hoped that if she didn't kill him Eckhart would.
Here it goes. 5 am round up time, sedatives and electric sticks were heading her way, to get her to the mornings testing. Shalimar was already awake and had been for hours going over the final points. She lay in wait for Rick hidden in the shadows perched on her bed. His footsteps echoed up the corridor, the doorknob twisted, her eyes glowed in anticipation. The door opened and he walked through.
"Good Morning Shalimar, you'll never believe what I have in store for you today."
"Actually Rick I think it'll be you who won't believe what's happening. In oh say a couple of seconds."
"What the hell are you …."
Rick never had a chance to finish his sentence as she pounced. He was flat on his back, Shalimar stood over him, eyes yellow and teeth bared. Now she was going to show them what it was like to feel really, really scared. She bent down and whispered in his ear.
"Pay back, Rick."
She then started to beat him with all her might, until she heard ribs break and he screamed out. This alerted the others, two other orderlies came sprinting into the room. They paused shocked at the sight of a little girls beating one of the strongest orderlies they had. It didn't take long for them to recover, they advanced on Shalimar, one took a powerful blow to Shalimar's shin, there was a definite crack of bone, but Shalimar didn't let it faze her as she sent the offending man crashing into the wall behind him. Rick was now unconscious on the floor looking nothing like the man that had come in only a few moments before. As Shalimar moved to beat the crap out of the collapsed orderly on the floor, the other approached her from behind and grabbed her right wrist and wisted, there was another sickening crack, but Shalimar now seemingly immune to pain continued to fight until all three were unconscious.
Once the mission was accomplished Shalimar stood up, took a deep breath and walked towards the door. There was no going back now; they would never let her live after what she'd just done.
She walked out into the whitewash hallway and headed to the exit as two men approached. She leaped over the first spinning mid-air and kicking him forward to the ground, she landed neatly facing the last orderly to stand in her way, she gave him a soild punch to the gut and ran to the door.
The door would not open and by now the alert that she had escaped would be going round the entire building. She looked to the side and saw a key code panel. Using her Feral sight she saw the finger prints over the numbers she had the numbers now all she needed was the order, she searched her memory and found it, she had listen to the tones of the keypad every day since she got here, it never changed. So with confidence she typed the code: 924306# the door opened.
She could smell the early morning air now and followed it through a maze of corridors, until she reached it, her freedom.
TBC
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