Secret Saturn wrote this chapter

oO Katie's P.O.V Oo

I snarled at them, completely disgusted at the suggestion of tests. God only know what they would do to us. Did they have no sympathy? Where they behind this?

"How DARE you even THINK of putting my sibs and I in such harmful conditions. Have you no shame? We just had a terrible nightmare and we have marks on our bodies to back up those dreams, and all you can think of is more testing? You're a sorry for an excuse human being." I spat at him before I went out. I looked at the Warners before I left.

"Are you going to advocate this?"

They quickly shook their heads.

"Good." I muttered, and left.

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I angrily switched from channel to channel, upset over the whole thought of going into some torture chamber they lightly coined "hospital".

What kind of emotional damage where they trying to slam us into? My siblings had enough of a scare, why'd they have to bring it up?

"I know yer mad, but ya gonna blow a bulb doin' that." I gave Yakko a glare when I noticed he was standing there.

"I don't care." I muttered.

"You don't. Wakko might, though. He has a bit of a nasty temper... He likes mallets, I must say." He shot me a grin, and I just wanted to slap it off him.

"Will you just leave me alone!?" I yelled, throwing the remote at him, but it failed to hit him. He caught it instead.

"Sure. But you won't get to hear a possible solution to your problem."

I huffed.

"I'm listening."

"We showed you a Pinky and the Brain episode before, right?"

"Yeah."

"Maybe they can help. They're gonna run tests but not whatcha think."

I heard test, and was immediately fumed.

"You're just like them you inconsiderate, stupid, unsympathetic fool!" I stormed out, slamming the door behind me

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After cooling off, I re-entered the tower.

I heard a scream.

Quickly, I dashed to the back where their room was, and stared at the scene before me.

Wendy was on the floor, and Wakko was sitting next to her, tickling her,

"Stop Wakko!" She laughed, but he was persistent.

I leaned up against the doorway, with a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a loud burp came from Wendy, which startled Wakko a bit. Then, in reply, Wakko burped a little louder. She giggled, and tried to burp even louder. They looked at each other, and dashed out.

"They're really good friends, huh?" I heard a voice from behind me say. I spun around, and Yakko was right behind me.

"I'm still mad at you..." I turned my back to him.

"Hey, I'm trying to help ya here." He sighed.

I refused to speak to him.

"Ya know, maybe-"

"GET OFF MY STUFF!" We heard a screech come from the living room, and I shook my head.

"Dan..." I moaned, reluctant to find out what he was getting himself into. I walked into the living room, finding Dan on top of the couch, holding a magazine over Dot's steamy head.

"These guys aren't even cute! Half of them are probably photo shopped!" He laughed, flipping through the pages.

"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" she yelled, trying to get up to him, but he held her back with his foot.

"Wow, a guy who defies Dot? He's got some guts." Yakko, once again had followed me in here.

"Come and get me." He sneered, ran around the room, and made Dot chase him.

I manage to catch and stop Dan, confiscating the magazine, and giving it back to Dot.

"Now apologize."

"But I don't want to!"

"Now!"

"Fine." He grumbled. "Sorry..."

"Apology not accepted." She stuck her nose in the air.

"Why you little-"

"I'm gonna go make Dinner. Dot, come and help." Yakko quickly butted in.

"Why?"

"Because I said so." He dragged her into the kitchen area.

"Dan, be good. Stop rubbing up against her neck." I scolded him." He just stood there, and pouted.

"She irritates me." He mumbled.

A smirk came to my face.

This was going to get interesting.

"Oh does she now?" I leaned back up against the wall.

"Yeah! She instigates me! She does it on purpose!"

"Oh really? Are you sure she doesn't like you?"

"No! She totally-" He stopped, finally catching on. "EW NO! No way on Earth! That's- that's such an evil thing to think."

"Oh you mean you like her?"

"SHUT UP THAT NOT WHAT I MEANT!" His face was now red as a tomato.

"Dan and Dot sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" I playfully sang, running away from him, who was now charging at me.

"Dinner's ready!" Yakko called

"Coming!" He quickly dashed out.

This is going to be more fun than I thought.

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It was hard getting to sleep that night.

All I could think about was that horrible nightmare.

I wanted it all to stop.

I felt uneasy, like there was something that wasn't fulfilling me.

Who were those two figures? Why were they torching us?

I looked towards the moonlit window, which made me space out for a moment.

Slowly, I felt sleep come unwanted, but I had no strength to fight it off...

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I woke up, in a cold white cell. The metal, frozen bed didn't help the loneliness I was feeling. Everything was empty- this cell, this bed, and my soul. The head was still throbbing from what they did to me. They told me I now have telepathy, as my "birthday" present.

What kind of present was this?

I slowly turned over, writhing in pain, trying to test this thing out.

Maybe now I could talk to my sibs.

They were the only reasons I am living.

But these empty, hollow promises are getting old.

Wendy? Dan? Can you hear me? I asked, in my head.

I felt my brain go in an uproar, and I almost blacked out from the amount of concentration. All I heard was silence, and no reply.

I sighed.

Nothing was getting through.

Katie? I heard a small voice come up.

Wendy! I exclaimed. I was filled with joy to hear my sister's little voice.

I'm scared... she replied.

Don't be, I'm always here with you. I longed to hold her, and pet her hair softly to comfort her, but this is as close as it gets.

I want to see you... Her voice was very faint, but I felt like she was trying her hardest to reach through me.

Don't worry, I'll think of something. I promise, I'm going to get us out-

Suddenly, I heard a metal door slam open.

"Hey Katie... testing time..." I cringed at the man's voice, and could hear squeaking from wheels. I looked over, and he was wheeling in a huge electronic computer, with wired hanging over.

No, not this...

He put suction cups over my body, especially on my head, and turned on the computer. He typed something, and turned to me, with a note pad and paper. He wrote something down, and then pressed a button.

A shock wave, coming from my left arm felt like somebody just jabbed me with a knife. I yelped at the sudden pain, and tried to calm myself.

He turned back to his paper, and wrote on it.

He did this process over, and over, and over again.

I knew I was helpless.

I wanted to be free. I wanted out of here. I didn't want to be hurt anymore. I didn't want my sibs getting hurt anymore.

I tried to find a different thought, a small hope, but everything all but vanish.

A hope to escape vanished.

A hope for my siblings vanished.

A hope for loving parents, just vanished.

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"NO!" I screamed, startling awake. I heard the same echo, twice, and two loud bangs. My sibs had jumped down, and now are on my bunk, sobbing in my chest.

I held them close.

"They did this to us..."

The Warners, who were now at our bed side, looked at me, confused.

"Who?"

"Our parents."

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