BluskiezRusty: I know there short. But there worth it aren't they? I mean, teh fluffy angst and all?

ANyway, nothing really to tell right now.

Disclaimer: I don't own the brotherhood.

Serah

I woke up to a heartbeat. A strong one. I was so warm, so comfortable. Something was laying lightly on my head, and an arm was wrapped aroung my waist. I didn't open my eyes. I wanted this to last as long as possible. I didn't know who I was laying on, but I wanted it to stay this way forever. I let out a small sigh. And I felt the person beneath me stir. I felt the weight on my head lift. There own head must have been laying on top of mine.

"Serah? Are you awake love?"

My eyes snapped open from the comfortingly warm bliss. "Mort? Where are we? What happened?" I paused, my heart ached to tell him, but i decided with something else. "And more importantly why am I on your lap?" My head came up and met his golden gaze. We just kinda looked at each other for a minute. I bit my lip. "Mort... I..."

"I see you've both finally woken up, wonderful."

I moved off of Mort's lap and stared at the newcomer. "Who are you? What do you want with us?" He smiled. "Originally it was just YOU I wanted my dear. But then I learned of your little friend over there. Now, if you would be so kind as to not move." I gaped at him. "What?" Something shot from the wall and grabbed Mort's arms. Metal poles. He struggled against them. "Wot th' fuck!" I grabbed one, trying to rip it off his arm. But I couldn't, the stuff they had drugged me with was still in effect a little bit, I was so tired. The cell door opened, five soldiers tromped in and grabbed me. "Hey! Get off me!" I heard Mort growl protectively behind me as they pulled me away. "Let 'er go! Let 'er go you bastards!" I glanced back, i could only just see Mort. He was struggling all the more to get out.

I was pulled up to the man, his face was inches from my own. He pulled his hood down. I gasped.

"Your... Your a mutant!"

"Indeed. But not for long. Take her away to the lab." I took a long look at his face. It was covered in black scales. He wore sunglasses, and darkness seemed to follow him. His hair was brown, and he had the air of someone who had been on the earth a long time. Even though he hardly looked a day over thirty.

They began to drag me away. "Let me go! Why are you doing this? You of all people... YOUR A MUTANT!" He didn't answer.

"SERAH!"

"MORT!"

The metal door clanged shut.

Toad

Th' metal poles were sucked back into th' ceiling. I ran at th' door. "You BASTARD! Where is she? Wot are you doing to 'er?" Th' man turned to me. "Why don't I explain everything. It might keep you quiet." He paused. "You'd better sit down, this might take a few minutes." I stood there, unmoving. He shrugged. "Your choice." He sighed. "As I said, welcome to T.A.M.A. And organization dedicated to getting rid of mutants." I gaped. "Your a bloody mutant!" "Yes. Now be quiet while I finish." I glared at him.

"In the beginning, I was a normal boy. An average twelve year old boy living in the 19th century. While on the street one day I became aware of my appearence and powers when I was on an outing with my mother. The entire street was destroyed... I fled." He stopped and stared at me. "I have been alive much too long. I should be dead. But I am not. I went through life with ONE goal. Create SOMETHING to rid me of this curse!" He sighed and relaxed visibly.

"It was when I was almost killed by a man that I realised I could not die. So I realised I had all the time in the world. So I waited. I waited until technology became so that I could build SOMETIHNG." He rubbed his temple. "But why take us? Wot can we do?" He smiled that toothy grin. "I need a test subject. I have to test the machine. And all the others i've used have died in the process. So I needed new subjects that could be seen as visibly normal if it worked." I gaped at him. "You bastard... Were gonna die in 'ere aren't we?" He paused. "Possibly. But that is a risk I am willing to take to help ALL other mutants. But don't worry. Your little girlfriend won't be used yet. We have to see if she is healthy. Which is why I had her taken to the lab." I growled. "She's not my..." He smiled again and left th' room.

"Serah... Be ok... For me..."

I slumped against th' wall and hung my head. We were doomed.

Serah

Where am I? water... I'm in water! My clothes are gone... I'm numb... I can't feel...

Something is poked at my arm. A needle. I hate needles. Somebody washes my hair of blood and slime.

My chest hurts. But I don't think it's the expiriments...

It's my heart...

Where are you?

I need you, Mort...

Help me...

I'm drowing. People are rushing around me. Saving my life, they don't want me dead, yet...

A memory surfaces.

I threw the fish at the river bank. I squealed. "Oh my god I am so sorry!"

The fish hit a green man in the face. I can't help but laugh at him. He has no idea whats going on. I smile. "Your kinda slow aren't you?" "Hey I got hit by lightening!" He has a british accent. How cute. He is quite cute when he's confused. I go up to the bank. "I'm Serah, whats your name?" he grunts his name. "Mort..." "Nice to meet you, Mort."

He's a funny one.

YAYAYAYAYA! I AM SOOO FRIGGING HAPPY! SUNCOAST GOT BALLISTIC IN AND I'M GONNA GET IT! SPLEE! ENJOY THE CHAP PEEPS I'M OFF TO THE MALL!

-Blitz