Authors note thing...yeah: I would like to thank you guys so much from the support I got so far on this. I've been writing fan fictions from now and then and I just never had the courage to post them but you guys really helped my self esteem with this a lot. I thank you all for your support. Now about the fan fic! The game made Ruvik out to be this horrible horrible person who had no feelings what so ever, and I wanted to give him some emotion because just the way his character development was in the game made me believe that there is someone hiding under all those burns. I also wanted to make a character that can relate to him and could slowly become more like him in a way, and have tragedy happen in their lives too. Also I love writing when I get home from work and I try to update this as much as possible for you guys, but i'll stop talking now! Hope you guys enjoy this chapter!

My eyes fluttered open, I was still in the same room continuing to hang from barbed wire bleeding out mercilessly. Attempting to breathe my lungs felt like they were on fire and my vision was failing me.

Was I dyeing?

Is this the end?

I heard footsteps coming from outside the door and cringed.

"NO MORE PLEASEE!" I screamed in agony.

The footsteps quickened pace and the door slammed open. The light from outside the room blinded me seeing a figure slowly walk in but it was just a blur.

"Hello…?" I asked terrified.

"Anastasia?!" it was Sebastian's voice now.

"Seb…?" tears of joy started rushing down my face.

His face came into view and he looked horrified of what he saw.

"Let me get you down from there." he took out a knife and began to saw through the barbed wire.

He cut the top of the barbed wire that held my wrists and caught me when I fell. He unwrapped the wire from me and I could see it got his arms when he caught me. When I was finally free I just went limp, I must have lost so much blood. I could barely move. Sebastian caught me and put my head in his lap. He was looking down at me and I was looking up at him, he stroked my face with his hand.

"I'm so glad you're okay you have no idea" he smiled down at me.

"Me too" I choked out.

"We need to get you out of here I know a place" he whispered down to me.

He jerked his head towards the door.

"Shit!" he cursed under his breath.

He moved my head to the cold floor and jolted up into a defensive position.

"You think revenge is the answer you sick fuck?! Let us out of here!" Sebastian yelled at someone, I couldn't even turn my head to look as to what was going on.

Everything was blurry and I was heaving for breath. Everything in my body was going numb, still feeling my blood spilling out onto the floor. My heart felt like it was going to explode from beating so fast. Maybe I was finally going to die, be at peace.

I heard a gunshot, making me force myself to turn my head with the last remaining energy I had in me. It was Sebastian aiming his gun at Ruvik.

"She's mine" Ruvik hissed.

"Wha-" Sebastian began but Ruvik teleported behind him and touched the back of Sebastian's head and he was gone.

I just looked in Ruvik's direction. He slowly turned toward me, walking slowly. When his feet were in view he leaned down wrapping his arms around me and picked me up holding me tightly. My body was limp, it was impossible to move my limbs at all. I wanted to get closer to him, he was so warm and I was so cold, all the heat in my body seemed to have left. He gently put me on the bed and brushed a stray strand of hair from my face. My face flushed again. Under his touch…I couldn't explain what I felt.

He cupped my face with his hand and caressed my cheek. I closed my eyes in delight. Feeling him move away, I heard him getting something but I couldn't turn my head to look. He soon came back with bandages and rubbing alcohol and an I.V. He gently grabbed my arm put the I.V in my arm and rubbed the alcohol gently on my wounds. It hurt so much but I held in the cringing. After he was done with my arms he wrapped them in bandages and moved to my stomach.

My face flushed red again as I felt him lift up my shirt. I think he noticed. He chuckled.

"Is something the matter?" he asked sarcastically.

I couldn't respond I was so weak. He slowly rubbed the alcohol on my wounds and I tried to stay awake from the pain, it was just too much. I was hanging from fricken barbed wire for god knows how long, and now the very person who did that to me is now cleaning my wounds he inflicted on me. I couldn't read Ruvik. As much as I tried I really couldn't. Usually people are like open books to me where I can read them from cover to back. But not him…He was different and I'm pretty sure he didn't have feelings. To what I can see anyway. After he was done with my stomach he wrapped bandages on me and moved away from the bed. Hearing a chair creek and what sounded like a tape player click, I listened.

"Subject Zero:

Shows no signs of regenerative healing on self,

But telekinetic powers are still active.

Can do simple things as getting self-untied to dismembering bodies, or putting up some type of shield.

I will be conducting interview with subject once she can speak.

She may be what I have been searching for all along, what an interesting find."

Hearing him push the button again my eyes were starting to close and fighting sleep was becoming hard to muster. Just lying there staring at the ceiling thinking about what I've gotten myself into and if I was already dead or not. I really couldn't care less if I were dead. There is nothing waiting for me in the real world. No family, no one to talk to, nothing. I lived by myself, going home to an empty apartment every night messing around with my powers was nothing to care for.

Suddenly I heard someone playing the piano…there was a piano in here? I asked myself stupidly.

The melody was beautiful and it brought tears to my eyes, every key…you could hear an array of emotions behind them. It was very well written and the person behind the music, you could just tell they went through troubles throughout their life. I felt my eyes droop even more…can't…go..to..sleep. I tried fighting the darkness but failed.

Ruvik P.O.V

When I saw her eyes finally close I got up from my piano and walked over to her. Slowly sitting on the bed next to her watching her sleep. The way her chest rose and fell slowly, was so peaceful.

Her eyes started to tear up and she was mumbling in her sleep jerking her head back and forth. Concerned, I placed my hand on her forehead looking into her dream.

There was a man hanging from a cell, noose tightly tied around his neck, eyes wide open, bleeding with black spots under his eyes. Suddenly there was another image, a couple dead in a vehicle. Blood everywhere, the car was wrapped around a large tree and the man's body was curled up so violently he didn't look like a human at all. The woman had glass in her body everywhere, bleeding from her eyes and ears.

Closing my eyes I took the dream away from her filling it only with memories of good times she spent with her family before they died. Her head slowly stopped jerking back and forth and the tears ran dry. My job was done. Getting up from the bed I walked over to my desk sitting in my chair. Waiting for my subject to awake so I can learn more from her.

Anastasia P.O.V

My eyes shot open quickly sitting up on the bed. Looking around my eyes stopped on Ruvik sitting in his chair next to me with a tape recorder. He just stared at me. Saying nothing. Remembering when he healed me I blushed and looked away.

"Shall we conduct the interview?" He asked with the hint of excitement in his voice.

"Sure.." responding not too thrilled about being a lab rat.

He clicked the tape recorder, looking up at him I listened for his questions.

"Now conducting Subject Zero interview:

R: "When did you start noticing you had the power to move objects?"

A: "About the time before I joined the police force…"

R: "Elaborate."

A: "Do I really have to go into the specifics..?"

R: "Yes"

A: "I-I killed someone with them."

R: "What caused you to kill them?"

A: "I was walking home from my previous job and a man ran up from behind me and tried abducting me..I got scared…and all of a sudden he was ripped apart. The bastard deserved it. Read on the news the next day 'Serial Rapist found mangled'. I could have been one of those victims."

R: "Interesting, does a level of stress make your gift more prominent?"

A: "I have no idea."

R: "I want to test that theory."

A: "What the hell are you getting at…?"

R: "End of interview. Will continue to conduct research and experiments on Subject Zero"

He clicked the stop button. My blood was boiling, what was he going to do to me now? What is worse than hanging from fucking barbed wire being bled out like some fucking cattle going to the slaughter house? Clenching my jaw I spoke out.

"What the fuck are you going to do to me now Ruvik." I said his name with such distaste he noticed and his eyes darkened the slightest bit.

"Oh you'll see, you are just so interesting and I need to learn as much as I can from you." He whispered to me.

I exhaled very roughly trying not to lose control of myself. This man gave me whip lash and honestly was making my head hurt. But…from what I saw earlier there is someone still in there…Alive. Not spewing with hatred or vengeance. Someone who could actually feel something. I just needed to try and peel back those layers and see the person who is hiding under all these harsh emotions.

I scooted to the edge of the bed letting my feet touch the floor and looked Ruvik in the eyes.

"You know, I've been meaning to ask. What happened to you after the barn incident?" asking curiously.

He looked at me in distaste but closed his eyes and exhaled.

"My father couldn't even look at me the same, so he thought no one else could. He looked at me as if I was a monster. He hid me in the basement and told everyone, even my mother that I died in that fire. She believed him of course. I would scream for hours trying to get someone to let me out but to no avail, this continued for a long while. When finally, I found my way out of my prison and killed my parents for what they've done. Then I met Jimenez."

He said his name with so much hatred…

"I gained my parents fortune and used it to make "donations" to the Beacon mental hospital which I then would conduct experiments on their patients. After Jimenez saw what I was doing he wanted to join in on my experiments. Which then he gave me the name 'Ruvik' which I liked so I renamed myself. After a while Jimenez took over my experiments. He betrayed me."

His teeth started to grind.

"I will make that man suffer." He announced coldly

"I'll help." I chimed in.