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After Ben had stopped screaming, the girl went behind him and un gagged him, doing the same to the other three.

"What have you done to me?" Ben cried staring at himself in the mirror. He didn't look like himself, or rather he did, just not the 'self' he had gotten used to looking at in the mirror on the wall in his own room. The Ben Grimm he was looking at now was that of his old self. The way he looked before he went into space for the doomed mission, the way he looked for a brief time when Victor told him he could have his old life back.

He looked at Reed who was squirming in his seat. Anyone who didn't know he could stretch would just assume he was wriggling trying to free himself from the ties that had him bound. His breathing was getting rapid as he struggled some more, for some reason he couldn't stretch his skin.

Sue and Johnny were panicking too, she was trying to form a force field, but was unable to, the same was Johnny was unable to ignight.

"What the have you done to us?" Ben demanded in a voice that was now strange to him.

The girl walked back to the chair and resumed her cross legged position. "I told you I would answer your questions, so I will," she looked from one horrified face to the other. "First of all let me assure you, what has been done to you can be reversed," she watched the horror on each face fall slowly into relief. "But we're the only ones who have the power to do that," she added. "As to what we have done, well we drugged you, kidnapped you, and are now holding you hostage," she said simply. "But don't worry, we're not the bad guys," she promised smiling at them.

"Who's we?" Reed asked finding the strength to get the words out.

"You'll see," she promised.

"Where are we?" Johnny was the next to ask a question.

"You're currently sitting in chairs," the girl replied sarcastically. "Sorry, that was rude," she looked down at the floor apparently annoyed at herself. "This is an old unused warehouse," she looked back at them. "We bought you four here for your own safety," she explained.

"Who are you?" Sue asked her, still feeling groggy.

"My name's…" she began, but a loud voice from outside the room cut her off.

"Kayla!" it was a man's voice, a man that seemed extremely angry for reason or other.

"My name's Kayla," she said smiling in a strange way. "I'll let you four get yourselves together, and I'll see what grumpy guts wants," she said confidently getting up from the chair, and exiting the room.

The 'not so fantastic anymore four' were left alone with each other, but all four were too tired, and too confused to exchange any form of conversation. Instead, they all stared at a newly changed Ben.

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A/n English is not my first language, so I will make a fair share of mistakes (read my bio). I don't mind people pointing then out, I really don't as it helps me look for them, but if you do, check the spelling in your reviews. Don't point out the speck in my eye if you can't see the log in your own...