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Chapter 3

Fang's POV

1…2… 3… The whip connected again with my skin. At least this one would be the last for today. A 100, was the number of times the whip connected with my skin, 20 was the number of minutes it took me to fly from the wedding to the house, 10 was the number of minutes it took Dylan to ambush me in the house and explain everything and 5 was the number of seconds it took me to make a decision.

In all the time I've been here I have never screamed, nor when they first torture me neither when they brand me for the first time, I didn't want to give them the satisfaction. Because if I screamed it would be obvious that I'm in pain and pain is just weakness leaving the body. I couldn't afford to be weak, the slightness show of weakness would put an end to everything, after all I was already in the border of giving up.

Two Erasers came and took away my restrains. Then dragged me to another room. Here I saw the person I hated the most in the world, Dylan. He visited, rather said checked that they were torturing me enough, from time to time. I wondered what he said to the flock when he left. Maybe that he wanted to fly for a while or that he wanted to go somewhere. The Erasers strapped me to a chair and then they left. Dylan waited until they closed the door behind them to start talking to me like we were old buddies.

"Hi Fang how have you been lately, I bet you are having fun." His evil grin playing on his face makes me sick. I didn't throw back a smart remark I just kept quiet like I have been doing this whole month. He likes to talk of how okay the flock is, how happy Max is now, of how he took my place as Iggy's best friend and brother, of how he and Nudge talk about the things she loves and that she loves him like the brother she never had, he also talks about how now Gazzy makes more explosives but more safer because he talked to Max to let the little dude have fun as long as it was safe. Then he talked of Angel and Total and finally of how Max and him were a couple now.

It hurt me a lot but at the same time it was hard to believe that they gave up on me so easily. When he finish trying to destroy everything that I still hold dear to me, my memories of the flock, he just leaves. It angers me, he's the responsible of everything that's happening. Memories flow inside me but I neglect them until I'm safely inside my cell.

Always after that I get thrown back in my cell but today they did something different. I now was in a new room; I guess this mean a new type of torture. A dim light illuminated the room and a single person besides me was in the room.

I was strapped facedown on a table. The whitecoat's back was turned toward me; he was working with some needles and some other lab utensils that I didn't recognize. This didn't make me nervous what I saw next did. First Jeb was the infamous whitecoat and second he was holding a needle with some silver content in it. This couldn't be good.

Jeb had an apologetic look on his face when Dr. Hagen entered the room and asked.

"Is the subject ready?"

"Yes, we have been testing the subject's ability to withstand pain and stressful situations. He has only been fed when he is completely dehydrated. He has also been psychologically damage. He is ready." Jeb said. There he goes again with that face, what's wrong with him?

"Perfect, but first Dylan wants to come here and do something then I expect you to put the Apocalypse Project on motion."

"Yes, it will be done."

"I want everything on motion for the next month, so I expect everything to be ready by then."

"It will be."

"It better be or me and my people will destroy your precious experiments. Do I make my self clear?"

"Crystal" Jeb replied.

With that Dr Hagen left the room and Dylan entered. Hell this must be seeing the people you hate most in the world day.

"So what exactly do you want now Dylan?" Jeb asked as he turned around and continued working with something on the table.

"Nothing some final touches. I don't want this freak relating himself with the flock again; I just want him to do the job you guys are going to tell him to do. I can't believe you need him for this." Dylan answered.

"He was made for this. Besides, how do you plan to do that?"

"Easily, I'll destroy what attaches him to the flock." With that, recognition dawned inside me and I began to struggle against my restrains. It was no use, I felt Dylan take both my wings in his hands. Then he began pulling them back. I know they can stretch but they are not elastic. The pain was unbearable but it was nothing compared to what came next. I heard a pop and then pain exploded trough my whole body, I couldn't hold it anymore I screamed. I screamed until my lungs were crying for air.

My wings were broken now. I couldn't believe my pride, my identity was ripped from me like that. Dylan was laughing like this was the most hilarious thing he had ever seen. Jeb was horrified and screamed.

"Why did you do that for!"

"He doesn't need them for his job. My work here is done I expect you to do yours too."

"Where are you going?"

"To the flock again. Unlike you I have to take care of the six most annoying freaks in history and get one of them pregnant so I have hell of a lot to do so goodbye." With that he left.

Jeb approached the table and so low that at first I thought I imagined it he said, "I'm sorry, it was never my intention to take everything this far."

"Then stop it." I hissed. My voice was strange, even for myself. I have been silent for so long that I forgot how it sounded.

"I can't"

"What are you planning to do at least tell me that. You owe me at least that much." It even hurt to speak.

"Fine I'm going to tell you what I'm going to do with you now but nothing more." I nodded.

"In this needle we have something we like to call nanobiotics. They will be injected into your system, the nano's will connect with your spine and they will release a toxin that will cause a great amount of pain but most of all a lot of mental stress that will activate all your powers and you can guess the rest. Dylan already told you all about the other thing." Could this have something to do with what they did to Angel?

"You can't do this to me! Is this like what you did to Angel? You can't do this to the flock, to Max! Jeb I know you don't have a heart and I know you don't give a damn to what happens to me but you do to what happens to her…" I had to stop because another wave of pain struck me.

"What we did to Angel is different. Max will be alright they promised." How could Jeb believe them?

"And you believe them? God for the backstabber you are you don't know when you are getting backstabbed yourself."

"Shut up!" For the first time I saw Jeb lose control. His face was red like a tomato and the veins on his neck were showing. He began to breath slowly and when he was a little bit calmer he replied. "Everything is already in motion, you will fulfill the mission you were created to do and so will Max and Dylan either you like it or not."

With that said he approached me and stuck the needle directly into my spine. At first I felt nothing but then something began to burn inside me. I felt my veins pop up. My breathing became shallow and my vision began to blur. The pain was horrible; it felt like every bone in my body was being crushed by some imaginary force. My body began to shake involuntary and I began to fight my restrains. I began to scream until it hurt my vocal cords.

It felt like an eternity has passed when finally the pain began to fade. I couldn't hear, see smell, taste or feel. Maybe I was finally dead. I thought death would be peaceful apparently not. I still could think, I still could remember what they did to me; I still remembered the pain, the horror, and the sadness. I still could remember them, my family and how much I missed them.

I was fighting the drowsiness. What will I do when all this was over? When I woke up will I be a different person? Would my feelings change? What will they do to the flock? What will they do with me? A single tear run through my cheek and then it was over. I lost consciousness.

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