A/N: This chapter was so much fun to write :oD I'm so super duper excited to hear what you all have to say about it! Alright, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I own nothing

Chapter 4

*THIRD PERSON POV*

"In my dreams I'm…I'm running…" there was a pause in the girl's sentence. The warden waited patiently, only speaking when she didn't continue.

"Running from what?" He asked, his leather face blank. She took a deep breath.

"…I…I don't know…" Another pause.

"Is there something scary about this thing you're running from?" The girl didn't answer. Tears began to pour from behind the cloth over her eyes, the warm, red-tinted liquid falling down her face like a sprinkle of raindrops, left over blood from the recent experiment discoloring it.

"The eyes…they're so…bright…" She whispered. The warden frowned, but his face turned to a small smile as he put his hand on her shoulder. She flinched when the hand rested on her, earning another frown from the warden.

"Why are you scared? What about me is so frightening?" He asked her. She lifted her face, opening her mouth to say something but closing it as if thinking better of it. The man shook his head, standing up and pacing in front of her. "There's no reason to fear me," he said as he stopped and turned to her, "I pose no threat to you. I helped you. I-"

"You took me away from him…" She said, cutting him off. The warden gave her an offended look, which turned into a smirk.

"But you don't need him, that's the beauty of it!" He replied, enthusiasm tinting his voice. The girl turned her head down to the large, freshly-healed scars up the length of her forearms, tracing them with her hands. This angered the warden, he wanted her attention on him, not herself. He gripped her shoulders hard. "Now listen here, you brat, I took you and made you better, I made you faster and more capable of killing! You needed me, you were nothing without me, and all I ask in return is that you forget your past and obey me!" He began to shout. More tears fell down the girl's cheeks.

"Y-…you're hurting me..." She whimpered. The warden stopped, letting go of her shoulders and whipping the tears from her face.

"Look at me," he commanded softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to hurt you. I'm your father, I'd never bring harm to you on purpose." He told her. The girl pulled away from him suddenly, standing up from her seat and dashing to the other side of the room, knocking her chair on its side.

"NO! YOU'RE NOT MY FATHER! YOU'RE A LIER!" She screamed, tears pouring down her face as well as trails of blood. The warden grit his teeth in an effort to stay calm. He took a long breath, his face going blank again.

"You're going out again tonight. I don't care if you talk to anyone, just make sure kill the ones you catch out of bed." He ordered calmly. The girl opened her mouth but the man cut her off by pushing her out the door of his office roughly, throwing her to the ground. She started to get up, only to be yanked to her feet by two blacksuits. She almost smiled when they grabbed her, but then remembered the warden was still watching and kept her pain-filled face. The man barked a few orders to the giants in suits, but the girl didn't really pay attention. When the warden closed the door, the blacksuits let go of the girl and she stood on her own.

"You alright?" One asked her, the gruffness in his voice unable to hide his happiness to see her. She smiled.

"Yes, I'm fine." She replied with a giggle, bouncing on her heels. She didn't like the warden, but the blacksuits, though she'd never thought she'd say it, were her friends, they were like big brothers. They were nice to her, maybe because she was a girl. She didn't really bother to think about why, rather, she focused on the fact that she'd get to go out again tonight.

She'd get to see him again.

*ALEX POV*

I sat in my cell, contemplating the girl. 'Donovan…' I reminded myself. He really had changed. I mean, maybe it was just me but I didn't think I'd remembered Donovan having boobs. I smirked at the thought. Suddenly, a familiar and now welcome voice came into my head.

"So, you finally accept it, huh?" Donovan asked.

"Oh god, you're not gonna start milking this, are you?" I asked him, or, well, the voice in my head.

"Hey, all I'm sayin' is that you were wrong and I was right and you can just take that and-"

"Okay, okay, I get it!" I replied, smiling. I heard him scoff and felt his hand smack the back of my head. God I missed that feeling.

"So, you think you're gonna see her-er, me again soon?" He asked. I shook my head.

"I don't know. I don't even know if she's going to come back. Maybe the warden killed her."

"Well, sounds like something he'd do. He is an ass hole."

"Heh, yea, that sounds about right." I paused. "Hey, Donovan?"

"What?"

"So, since I can still hear your voice, does that mean I'm going crazy?"

"Well, I don't know. Maybe you are, or maybe I'm a ghoooost who's floating right in front of you, WOOOOOOOOO!" He said spookily. I laughed aloud. It felt so amazing to laugh. Suddenly, the lights went out and I was drowned in darkness. This didn't surprise me much, as I not only was waiting for it, but I had grown accustomed to the sudden lack of sight. I lay down on my bed, closing my eyes.

Only a few moments later, the blood red lights and the sirens came on. 'Blood watch…' I thought. I kept my eyes closed, forcing myself to stay still and silent. The same song as last time came on, the lyrics sending chills up my spine for unknown reasons. I could hear her as she came closer and closer to my cell, her singing stopping just when she got to the bars. I could feel her gaze on me but I forced myself to stay facing the other way with my eyes closed. The loud screech as my door opened made my eyes snap open but I kept the rest of my body still. I heard her approach me, but when she got to me, she leaned down to my ear and said something I was very unprepared for.

"Meet me at the gym tomorrow, I'll clear up everyone preventing you…" She whispered. And with that, she walked out of my cell and the door closed.

The rest of the night was filled with the horrified screams of each and every gang member. 'She did say she'd clear them up…' I thought. I lay awake in my rock-hard bed, hearing the sirens end and seeing the lights turn off again. I was left in the darkness, listening to the crying of other inmates, until I fell asleep.

A/N: OH MY GOD I'M SO EXCITED TO WRITE THE NEXT CHAPTER YOU HAVE NO IDEAAAAAA! I need sleep…but I'll make sure to start on the next chapter as soon as I can! Hope you all loved this chapter as much as I loved writing it (I like writing the blood watches for some reason).