Chapter Two

okAY, so now I've posted this second chapter, mainly to figure out how to do it.

to:MySilenceIsInfinity: will do, I've never been super dramatic and emotional but I'll try to be some more.

Max POV

It's been two years since that day. Two years of torture and suffering, for me that is. Two years of being moved school to school, me breaking out and destroying each one, them trying to find a better containment tank for me. Two years is a lot when you're always secluded from others, always alone, the only person you can even consider calling a friend is the white coat that comes and hand feeds you food while wearing a full body protection suit. You see I had gained a lot of powers since the erasers found me laying in the dirt and pine needles, passed out and not able to fight back, just to sleep. If they came in without the body armor I could kill them with my mind. Either my literal death glare, laser vision, or blood bending. The last wouldn't be as strong seeing as I needed my hands to have a full throttle effect. My hands were cuffed in a white sort of 'cover half of my arm' thing (it was in the teen titans origin episode, like what starfire had). I wasn't trust worthy, I liked it that way.

Right now they had me in Höör, Sweden. It's not pronounced 'whore' more like a mixture of the words hair and her. Roll the r. Anyways, even if they made my chamber 'power proof' it wouldn't work, I'm just that amazing, no need to sound full of myself though. I had every power they could ever think of and store in a needle, and I was still developing more they didn't know about, truth be told, neither did I. Unlike some mutants I see them herding around when the door opens for an unfortunate soul to give me my daily meal, I'm not aloud to practice my powers. Last time that happened, well, lets just say the school in India will never be the same.

Now, as I sit and plan my next escape I'll just describe my beautiful cell to you. Note the sarcasm. It's big, like in X-Men where they kept Magneto or someone, I don't know, I don't get out much. Anyways, the sides were circular and white, I hate that color, and had blue wires and pipes running all around it. I had a lovely little circular plush chair with these cute little pillows and nice soft blankets! Not. My 'chair' was actually a hard, stiff, kind of futuristic thing. I would have thought it was sort of cool had I not been chained to it. My feet were cuffed with this hard plastic, not metal, and so was my abdomen. My hands were in the casing I mentioned earlier and chained to my legs. On my head I had this big space age thingy that made it so I couldn't read minds, control them, or bend with my mind. It didn't work, but I didn't want to hurt their feelings. My snug little chair was centered in the middle of the huge room above a 50ft deep abyss. There was a small platform to get over to me. Well that's my peachy new home! For now.

Still plotting my escape I heard the door swing open. Okay, time to put plan 'bust-out-of-school-number-74' into action.
The white coat walked hesitantly up to me, looking funny in his big yellow protection suit and scared expression. I smirked. Too easy.

"Aww! Come on, I'm not gonna bite!" I taunted. He stood up a little straighter, even though his hands were still shaking. I quickly focused in on his brain and started controlling it. I willed him to drop the food (salad with chemical sauce on the side!) into the pit, and walk towards me. I then had him reach inside his pocket and pull out a small I.D. Card and swipe a small slot on my right arm rest. It quickly unlocked my legs, stomach, and neck. The head controller thing pulled up and the arm cuffs popped off. I let the guy out of my control.

"Whew, thanks pal," I said to him, shock and horror rushing through his face, "see you in hell!" I then shoved him of the platform and stroud out of my cell.

Mass chaos erupted as soon as I walked out. A white coat leading around a girl about my age looked over at me, bored, but that soon changed when he saw I was me and not my feeder. I smiled sickly sweet towards him before he looked to his right and sounded the alarm. Erasers, flyboys, m-Geeks, and these new inventions called whirley tops all marched in. Ever read Maze Runner? Whirley tops are like humanized grievers. They all had looks of horror on their faces, never knew a robot could look like that.

"Listen up kiddies," I purred, oh the irony, "play times over." I then sent a fire ball at the ones to my left and a lightning bolt to the ones on my right. Almost all the ones on the left were burning up. I chose that side and bolted out. I used my super speed to run to each room and let the mutants go.

"Out! Out!" I cried as I ushered them through the exit. I dashed around seeing that they all were out. Then I lit the building on fire. Burn baby, burn.

I was just about to supersonic my ass out of here before I heard a squeak, not a yell of 'GAH! IM ON FIRE!' like there were all around me but a mutantized squeak. Gah. I sighed and ran back in. There, in the middle of the burning hell hole I call the school, was the girl I saw when I got myself out of the chamber. I quickly grabbed her and struggled through the burning building. She had passed out when I lifted her up, fireman style, and now it was all up to me. I slowly made my way through, lifting up the burning logs and setting them back down. Even though I was immune I'm pretty sure this girl wasn't.

I finally got out of the school and looked around. No more innocent mutant hanging around. So I tightened my grip on the girl and just teleported out. It was easier than running. I teleported to a sommarstuga by the Baltic that my moms friend has. Why, I have no idea.

I gently set the girl the down on the couch and looked around. It was small. It had a little 'family room' consisting of the couch I just set the girl on, a tiny box TV that I knew for a fact only got 1 staticy channel, and a book shelf full of books in Swedish. Connected to it was a small kitchen that had a small stove/oven, an old refrigerator, a small sink, some cabinets, and a table with four chairs around it.

Gently, I opened the door to the next room so as not to wake up the girl, and looked in side. It had two twin sized beds with very itchy looking sheets. And just to the right a small bathroom. It had a shower, a toilet and another miniature sink. Oh joy.

I turned around to make sure the girl was still asleep, then stepped into the bathroom and turned on the water in the shower. I stripped out of my dirty, torn, scorched, and bloodied clothes I've been wearing ever since they kicked my out. I stepped under the cold water (I preferred it that way) and rinsed my self clean, washing off the grime and dirt that's been covering me for two years.

Once I finished my quick 5 minute shower I manifested some clothes and quickly changed into them. I had a purple t-shirt, some blue jeans, and simple blue converse on. I brushed my wet hair and stared at myself for a minute. I looked the same as the last time I saw myself in the mirror, the same dirty blonde hair and chocolate brown eyes. Time for a change. I quickly focused on my eyes and they became a thrilling violet, I then put a lilac streak in my hair, that was enough for this girl right now.

I then walked out the small bedrooms door to wake the girl up but she wasn't there.

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