A/N: This is a kinda bleak chapter. Lots of not goodness.

Disclaimer: SOOO not mine.

1 year ago.

Christina's p.o.v

I cower against the cold wall, hunching my body into a ball. My heels are banging together uncomfortably. His coming; I can hear his heavy footsteps coming to the door. Everyday he comes and does more tests, injecting burning oil into my body. It burns it burns my sole each day a little of me goes with that needle, when he takes it out. All I can do is scream.

Faye's p.o.v

The walls are so bare no family photos no certificates saying what a great medi wizard he is it makes me doubt what he might be capable of now. I think about the events that bought me and my mum here.

Christina was 17 and I had just got back for Christmas from my 4th year at Hogwarts. On new years Christina went out to a party but she didn't come back that night, mum called some auras to look for her.

They didn't fined her till three weeks later, but she was in a terrible state and they had to take her to St Mungos special cases ward for people with 'special abilities', because she was a slayer as well as a witch, but when she got called Christina didn't want to train in America she said that she hated being strong, she was a freak. Now they say she's in a critical state of mental shock and schizophrenia.

I hug my knees up to my chest trying not to cry.

Everything the doctors saying we already know. He's looking at me now.

"Maybe Faye should leave for this," I look at his name tag 'Charles' says.

I'm open my mouth to protest but mum gives me a look. I leave swearing and slamming the door.

Dianna's p.o.v

"What you're saying that there's NO HOPE. NONE"

"Please calm down Ms Blocklehurst. It's for the best."

"OH DON'T YOU GO TELLING ME WHATS GOOD FOR MY CHILDREN. I'M HER MOTHER I RAISED HER I...I SH...She's m my baby," I'm crying now the tears just wont stop.

"Please she's suffering more now."

"You can't just tell me to to…. Kill my daughter," the doctor sighs,

"Christiana is in a lot of pain please let her free, we will take her of the medication she will die tonight."

I try to think of another way there is none.

When we walk out the office an hour must have passed.

"Mum where are you going? Mum where? Mummy?" Faye asks.

"We're going to…say good bye," I say I can't bear to face her I just keep on walking up the hall.

Christiana's p.o.v

I cry and cry I can't even remember what I look like I can't place faces any more.

There are footsteps I sit up abruptly, he cant not again he's already been.

The door opens I whimper and look up it's him he kneels down towards me.

"Play nice don't scream and don't tell them anything," he whispers into my ear.

I look behind him there's a woman and a girl the girl is crying and pleading but I cant hear her, I don't want to here her I don't want to hope that this isn't fake. The woman looks familiar there leaving the girl starts to scream and fight to get to me, I move further into my corner, she's being held back by the doctor. I try and place the woman's face as the door starts to close…

"Mum?"

Now

A tall man with dirty blonde hair and awful worry lines for his age, was walking down a dark hall he kept on checking his watch nervously each time he did his pace would quicken. The mans name was Charles, he was a recommended doctor for St Mungos a real mamas boy, but then why was he walking towards the darkest, most evil room in the wizarding community?

"You're late," said a hissing voice from by the window.

"Yes I am so sorry my lord, There was a glitch in the flew network see the people who uh used to live here weren't connected to the network actua…" He was cut short bye a flash of red light that hit a petrified man tied to the wall, who started to scream and shake. Charles winced.

"That was for lying and talking to much, next time I'll kill the filthy muggle worthless peace of shit!"

"Now tell me about the slayer witch."

"Right well when I found out some vampires had taken her hostage I took advantage of my position as a doctor. They gave her to St Mungos and I slipped her some drugs so she'd seem to have something mentally wrong with her, when I was meant to give her…"

"Get on with it otherwise he gets another shot."

"Yes sorry mi lord, so instead of giving her medication I gave her shots of different things like boiling oil, to see if she reacted differently to a normal slayer."

"How could you tell?"

"I also had a normal slayer and ran the same tests on her. Now the results were quite different the normal slayer lasted one month less than Christiana."

"Where's this Christiana now?"

"When I was quite sure I had all the information, I had to let her die otherwise when she got her memory back she would talk."

"But you did a memory charm; she wouldn't be able to get back her memory."

"No actually the torture took it out of her."

"Thank you Charles I think I have enough information on slayers for now, but do tell me why did you run tests in the first place?"

Charles shrugged "Simple curiosity"

"You are dismissed."

"Thank you lord Voldemort."