(A/N) Lyrics in bold italics
As the telekinetic tendrils withdrew themselves back into Eleven's mind she opened her eyes, however, they continued to swirl around her, ready to strike at a moments notice, behind her lay a trail of blood, bodies and brutality. All caused by an enraged girl with a immeasurable amount of power coursing through her.
No Love lost on me
Life so costly
Love and Anger working in tandem with each other, a deadly combination but with someone like Eleven it was world threatening. She marched along towards the staircase that would lead her down to the basement levels of the lab where she had spent the first twelve long years of her life.
Bring me down with
Seven point six two at high velocity
Military Police and Soldiers began to pour out of various doorways with weapons of various kinds and calibres, El eyed all of them one by one as they took various positions around the lobby, some were overhead on the balcony above the lobby, outgunned, outnumbered but never outpowered, not by a long shot. The tendrils within her begged to be released upon them as the weapons were cocked or the safeties taken off making them lethal.
Soon the energies surged and the fun began.
I can see them everywhere
They're All around me
They're Waiting for me
Her eyes shimmered from her brown orbs to the icy blue and within the darkened lobby they pierced the darkness, they glowed ominously, one guard lost his nerve and opened a standard three round burst upon Eleven, the rounds flew towards her but before they could make contact the bullets slowed to a point where it looked like they were trying to making their way through an invisible sludge as they pursued their futile projectory
Descending, unrelenting
The bullets began to melt and be eaten as they passed through the barrier before they fell to the floor, harmless and charred beyond recognition, she flicked her head and the offending soldier had is neck snapped, killing him instantly, his lifeless corpse falling in a heap upon the floor whereupon the rest of the armed men opened fire upon the angel of death that now stood before them, the tendrils swirled around her protectively, letting no harm befall the girl. Melting the bullets as they approached making them clatter to the floor like the shell casings from whence they came.
Beauty of Annihilation
And so Eleven extended both her hands and tightened them into fists, the two men in front of her were raised off of their feet, the weapons fell from their grasp, useless to them now as their hands flew to their throats to try and loosen the force that was constricting them. Her fists tightened just that little bit more and their windpipes were crushed. Before being flung to the side.
Death so beautiful
Looks so beautiful
The Tendrils unleashed themselves finally, racing forward, no-one was spared, as men were flung heavily into walls, they slumped to the ground in defeat, her hands were a flurry of movement as directed her powers towards the bad men, some didn't even bother fighting after the previous displays of power and simply had decided it would be in their best interests to run for it. Unfortunately for them Eleven was all out of patience, all out of mercy. Lights flickered unable to maintain themselves against the surge of power. She pulled their legs out from under them hoisting them in mid-air, she flicked her head causing several heads to explode, spraying blood and brain matter in the once pristine and clean lobby.
Eleven felt a sharp pain on the side of her temple, sending her tumbling to the floor, the tendrils immediately receded as her concentration was broken, her icy blue eyes hatefully looked up to the man who pistol whipped her in the side of the head, he backed away slowly under her intense stare as her eyes narrowed in a cold fury at him, he found himself suddenly stuck in place.
Death so beautiful
He began to scream in agony as he felt his bones begin to snap one by one, the tendrils expanded to encompass the man as his bones were rendered useless by her power, the others could only stand and watch horrified at the way she painfully and agonisingly killed him, she turned to face them and let out a telekinetic powered scream, causing the building to shake under the strain, the ones that were still left found themselves hurtling through the air, the wall fast approaching, there no was no cohesive thought from them anymore as their lifeless forms fell to the floor for the final time.
Looks so beautiful on me
Eleven looked down to her self to see her clothes stained in their blood, her veins in her body continued to glow blue although the glow started to dim slightly as her breath became natural again, her eyes too also dimmed before she gazed around her at the destruction she had wrought upon them, bodies lay here and there, some had blood pouring out their wounds she had inflicted upon them, remorse at her actions hit her like a freight train, until she was reminded by the voice as to why she had done it.
It was for him, it was always for him
And with that thought in mind she proceeded to make her way down the stairs that were now completely clear of bad men due to her slaughter of them before finding herself in an all too familiar area, she had made it to the floor of where she was imprisoned for so very long, she hastily made her way down the empty corridor, sensing Mike's mental signature so very close to hers now.
She made it to her old cell door, she ripped the door of its hinges, flinging it behind her out of the way as she strode forwards to see the boy she loved and the man she once called papa.
He was clapping slowly, sarcastically.
"See Michael? She is the monster that you claim she isn't" Brenner said placing his hands upon his shoulders in a father like manner even though it was anything but.
Eleven, self-consciously, looked down at herself truly seeing at what she had become, she had become the monster she always had thought herself to be, she revelled in the spilt blood and bloodlust she had unleashed upstairs, only monsters enjoyed causing death and destruction, she couldn't bare now to look Mike in the eyes.
"El?" Mike said uncertainly. Oh god his voice, his voice, it was something like a slice of heaven, a slice of heaven she didn't deserve, that she would never deserve.
"Mike" she whispered "don't look at me" her head bowed shamefully at the floor. Even though she wanted to rush over to him, hug him, kiss him and do the things they did in the dark of the night together.
"El, look at me, please" Mike said, a hint of desperation in her tone, she hesitated for a few more moments before slowly raising her head, her eyes travelled up Mike's body, it was battered and bruised, one eye black and purple, the other wide open as he looked at her , their eyes locked and she instantly melted, feeling warmth spread through her again, the glow in her veins finally vanished receding into her being once more, her eyes dimmed to the point where they became her natural brown orbs, deep and beautiful.
She was El again.
The tendrils moved forward in her minds eye and wrapped themselves around Mike protectively, easing his pain, Mike felt this foreign feeling encircle him and spread through him, her mind had reached out to him and touch him, to protect him.
She was his El again, he smiled reassuringly at her, sending loved and warmth across the bond they now shared, her unspoken apology to him and his forgiveness was exchanged between them, she smiled shyly at him. Almost forgetting that Brenner was even there.
He cleared his throat, and their attention was snapped back onto him again.
"Well this reunion very touching Eleven, but you are home again, we're going to make this all better, so that no-one else gets hurt" Brenner said, almost eerily repeating what he had said that night almost two years ago.
"You think I came all this way just to become your slave again?" Eleven said angrily.
Brenner simply smiled back at her "yes I do, in fact I am almost certain of it" he made a nodding gesture towards the one-way mirror and the door behind him open, a man walked in dragging with him a gagged and tied up Hopper. Eleven instinctively made a step forward.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah stay where you are" Brenner commanded, as he pulled out the handgun he carried.
"It's simple Eleven, you have two choices, either you come with us and become Project 11 again or we kill your father" he spat the word father " and we kill the boy you love, your choice Eleven" Brenner said still smiling, certain of his victory.
El looked between both of them.
Annihilation wasn't so beautiful anymore.
(A/N) sorry about the late update people, been very, very busy lately but hopefully I should have this story finished before the 22nd as I now know the clear direction that I want this story to end with.
As always review guys and until next time, peace!