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Disclaimer- As always I own only Catalyst and the plot. My friend owns Grace and the Avengers own themselves.

*Catalyst's Pov*
I proceeded to punch the bag over and over again.
'Stupid girl. Who did she think she was. I could do with out the people Pierce gives me. I work better alone.' Suddenly bright flashes of red and orange flash through my mind. Shouts of pain and gunshots echo in my ears. I push through it and keep hitting the bag. It soon grows too loud and I slam the bag across the room where it hits the far wall. I wince at my cracked knuckles and think
'dang. I should've changed them. Now I. have to visit the medics and they will want to do more tests. ARGH. WHY WONT PEOPLE LEAVE ME ALONE?!'
I kicked the bag back over back to its place and walked out the door. I make it to the medics and they wrap my hands up.
"You know. Agent Catalyst. That you could have prevented this? You always can but you say 'you forget' not to. Why is that?" Agent Wrap asked me as he pulled the bandages tight.
" I was a little preoccupied today. As I am each day" I replied wincing slightly as he gave a sharp tug.
"It was the dreams again wasn't it. You know I can't keep telling Pierce you are fine. You may need to be wiped longer and harder. You want them to go away right?" He asks with genuine concern in his eyes. I look away from him and then at the floor.
"You don't know what it feels like being wiped. I don't remember anything other than what pierce tells me I need to remember. The dreams are always the same. Each night I see the same thing. It's horrible Wrap! Don't tell Pierce!" I exclaim. He holds my bandaged hands in his and I wince in pain again. He makes me look into his eyes and says
"I already did." A look of upmost betrayal is on my face as two soldiers grab me from my position. They drag me down the hall and into the wiping chamber. I was kicking and screaming untill they mildly sedated me. I couldn't move but my brain still worked fine. They shoved me into the chair and the restrains moved to restrain my arms. I heard the electricity buzzing over my head and suddenly I could move again. I pulled against the restraints and a felt a rubber mouth guard slide in my mouth. I feel the electric panels slide over my face and take hold. When the technician started it up I screamed. I screamed as if my life depended on it. My heart was rapidly beating. I saw stars and then darkness. Flashes of memory passed before my eyes until they were whisked away. The machine got louder as the electricity got higher. I screamed louder and louder. My hands twisted and jerked in their restraints. My legs were pinned to the chair and my head too. The machine slowed down and moved from my face. I was breathing heavily and I couldn't see straight. Agent wrap tried to escort me somewhere but I slapped him. I walked/ limped to the lunch room where I stood watching the other recruits. One of the workers toss me an apple and as I catch it I nod thankfully. I sit at one of the tables and a sea of people moved away from me. All but one. That new agent called. What did Pierce name her? Von. Agent Von sat there right diagonal from my person. She moves to sit in front of me and I raise my eye brows at her. The girl swallowed and said
"what is your name?" I just shrugged and took a bite off my apple. I really don't need to eat much due to training and childhood undernourishment. I swallowed and replied
"as you should know people go by code names. You know mine is Catalyst because I assume Pierce told you. I can't talk to you outside the rooms. It will bring danger to you and me. I don't think I can handle anymore on my plate. You should make friends. Allies so people will have your back in the field. We all die in the end so it would be wise to not cut your life short right? Trust me I am a lost cause. You never know. If you make a good friend Pierce may partner you guys." Agent Von looked hurt at what I said and She was about to reply. I held my hand up to move her to silence. She was about to continue until I started to talk
"Girl. I have had enough of this. We are very strict here and wherever you came from is not like here. I would keep my trap shut if I were you. I don't normally talk. I have no idea why I feel inclined to do so to you. Just be careful who you talk to." I stood up and threw my apple core away. I had left the girl alone and when I left the people flooded back into the area. I felt a pang of hurt but I banished the feeling. The girl sat there looking at me but I turned the corner. Time to finish another mission.

* graces Pov*
but I don't want to be friends with anybody else. I want to help her. Catalyst does not know who she really is. I got up and headed to the gym. I had to blow off some steam.

Authors note- hello Guys. Thanks for sticking out with me. Just know that I love you guys. Btw the rifle at the top is catalysts rifle.

Till the end of the line,
Agent Catalyst