Total Drama Villains

by Mystique84

There are many evil people in this world, the goodness and light taken from them, so in sick justice they take it from others. Our last year has sent many of us away, and in this story that I, that we tell you, the masks are lifted and you will see underneath who the Villains truly are. Sequel to Total Drama Heroes.

5. Deadly Lies

Heather's POV

I sit.

I wait.

I watch.

I twitch.

My power was worse than ever and with no control, the electricity part of my power was flowing over my body. I jumped as the little zaps of energy hit my nerves. It was painful, and I can't stop if I tried.

If I wanted to try.

At least my hair isn't on end.

Mostly because I don't have any hair, it's too humiliating to admit.

I've travelled miles and miles to be at the exact bench at this time. And why might you ask? Because this is part of my plan to get my life back. It's been a week and 2 days since Courtney and Duncan cut me their deal and I've finally got my plan in action.

The deal?

The goth and all of her stupid followers, for my life.

I want it back so badly.

I sit in the chill of the air in old clothes, too stubborn to make it warmer because I can't manage to do so, so instead I shiver, looking like the homeless person that I am. I lost everything and had to steal money to pay for a train ticket to here. Although it's not as bad as I had to do to the victims.

I crack a grin at that.

I can see people watching me as they pass, going on with their meaningless lives while I wait for destiny to pass by.

What could I be talking about?

Well I give you a clue, she has red hair and she is nuttier than a bag of nuts dipped in peanut butter. Unfortunately I need the little twit.

I look up at the clock again and see that the clock is a few seconds before 3 pm, I get up slowly from my seat and head towards the middle of the street, not paying attention to the cars beeping at me to get the hell out of their way. But I don't care, because I found my ticket to freedom coming towards me.

Gotcha.

I fling out my hand and summon the wind to blow, of course it's erratic due to me being out of control, and instead of just hitting Izzy it hits the cars near me and turns them on their sides. The last thing some of these people will see is a crazy girl in dirty clothes with her eyes glowing. Nice way to go. The consequence of this 'freak accident' makes everyone panic and they hardly notice me walking towards a green and red lump on the ground and bend down, putting my hand around her throat. Just hovering, waiting for her to wake.

Her green eyes opened like lightning and she saw me, her reactions are quick, but I've already thought this through. I grabbed Izzy by the throat, letting all my electricity flow to my hand. The massive amount of volts going through her body made her seizer a little bit before she calmed down and slumped on the ground once more. From my notes I got from people, since Izzy's speed is increased by a thousand times, for a person to wake up from this would take a couple of days, it would take Izzy a minute.

Tops.

I grinned as all the commotion was making this kidnapping go unnoticed.

"You're going to help me crazy" I tell her as she groans, I pick her up by the front of her uniform and drag her away in the alley. God, she's heavy! "Oomph" I said as I dropped her onto the ground. I don't care if she hits her head a little, she is my ticket out of this hell that is my life.

I finally sat down, breathing hard (dragging Izzy is harder than it looks!) and waited.

A few seconds go by and still nothing happens, dear lord, I really am generation Y. But must be worse for Izzy, a computer on high speed must be slow for her. But her brain and body need to work faster here! I don't have a second to waste.

I wanted to use my power to make a rain cloud above her to wake her up, but my power was worse than ever. It was getting worse, I needed help.

I was already at the point where I couldn't get near water, for fear that my electricity and the water would electrocute me, therefore kill me.

You don't want to know what happened last time that happened.

So I did the only thing I knew I could. I sat on Izzy and started to slap her.

The fresh red on her face and the sharp sound of a slap echoed in the alley to me, although the noise outside stopped anyone being aware that a kidnapping was going on. Norms are so stupid.

I hit Izzy again, and again. Letting some of my anger out.

I'm pretty sure that's going to leave a bruise.

Then as I raised my hand again I felt my wrist in an iron grip. I opened my eyes to see that Izzy was staring at me, and although I thought she would be really really mad for waking her and kidnapping her, and all that shit I put her though last year and – actually, why aren't I on the run? But Izzy was smiling at me and I can't believe it myself, but I was smiling back (I classify it as a smirk) might be because I hadn't seen anyone actually smile at me for...years "Hey Heather! Like the hair!" she said, and I frowned.

My hair, which had been burnt by Duncan then shaved at the asylum to the point where I was bald. I finally was able to feel it again, run my fingers through it, I had some long bits which I was able to tie back. Unfortunately for me...my hair started to fall out. I was freaking out and now I'm bald. So I am currently wearing a dodgy wig I found in a store on the way over. It did not look like real hair.

I think I'm sicker then I was...and I was pretty sick before.

Also why I need help, I'm dying and I think it's because of my power.

I threw Izzy back her hand but I kept straddling her, the thing about an insane asylum, you lose any respect about not being close to people you trust. I trust Izzy, I don't like her, but I do trust her. She did help me out a bit in the last year and I'm glad.

"Heather! It's been awhile…..What's wrong? Before your eyes were sparkly and full of life, now they are glassy and dead looking." Yeah, last time she saw me was just after I had food….after I kicked some guy's ass for it…or this could be one of many Izzy's split personalities talking to me.

"Shut up" I muttered, but she kept smiling. "It's been a long time" I said, and Izzy nodded.

"I know! Last time I saw you, you were just getting settled in that house and I saw you and I was like 'woah! She looks hot for a homeless chick!' and I was like, I would tap that, oh did you know I went both ways now? Yeah, met a cute girl a while back and I was-" I did not move from my position, but I moved a little bit away from her groin. I was open but not that open. I instead pulled out the gun that I hid in the back of my shorts and held it too her head. Izzy might be the fastest thing known to man, but I'm pretty sure you can't beat a bullet at point black range.

"I need information"

"What on?" she asked.

I paused "Really?" I asked, moving the gun so I could see her eyes, she wasn't lying. "You would seriously tell me anything I want? Why?"

"Well...if the price is right I'll tell you anything you want" Izzy said, I knew there was a catch. Nothing came for free in this twisted world.

I watched her, Izzy was still grinning and she was still looking like her normal (insane) self...but somehow she was different. I didn't have any money, I never had any. It was plan B, I pulled back the safety and glared. "Tell me what I want to know and I don't kill you"

Izzy grinned, I glared. We were stuck and one of us was going to give. "Weather Witch!" she said, calling me my old name...it felt great, even though Gwen gave me the name it was better then I expected to be called that instead of Heather. "Look, I've been nice to you, brought you some food, done some stuff for you-"

"All for a price" I argued.

"Agreed, but I don't work for nothing" she said, and if she could move, she would have shrugged her shoulders. "What do you need buddy?"

"One, not your buddy" I said, slacking my hand a little, "and two, I need Noah. I have...a deal with someone and the only way I can do it if I have some brain power behind it."

"OOOHHHHH! That's going to cost a bit" Izzy told me in a relaxed voice as she looked up above my head, "Noah is a hard man to find, trust me. He changes locations every month and as you know, or might not know, I don't know, it's the first. He moved yesterday and the only way I can find his new location is if he wants me, I do free lance work for both side you know. I do it for you, for Noah, for Gwen sometimes even R.A.W but last time I worked for them I stole what they hired me to find and now they are pissed-" I shoved the gun closer to her head, she flinched. I was desperate, I was losing my hair and my power was slowly killing me...I don't know what was worse."Look-look-look" she said quickly, knowing I meant business "I'll take but you owe me a favour later...okay?"

I watched her eyes, her twitchy little eyes. They darted so fast I couldn't watch them, she was looking for something.

I don't know what but I need little Miss Crazy to take me to the only guy who will help me out.

How I hate Noah.

And then I smiled, my electricity crossing over my face so that everything sparked in my eyes.

"Fine"

OooO

I dry heaved as I fell off Izzy, coughing up...I could have thrown up if I had eaten in the last couple of days. I was on all fours on the sandy ground, I knew I had sand on my fingers and in other places but I didn't care.

"Did you hold your breath before I started running?" Izzy asked while I watched her run around me.

"No!" I coughed.

"Oops, sorry" she apologised.

If I wasn't going to get rid of her power I would have killed Izzy.

"Are-are we there?" I coughed.

"Yep!" Izzy said from behind me.

I coughed again and wiped my mouth and went back to feel my wig...but I couldn't feel it!

Oh no! I must have lost it!

What am I going to do! I'm bald!

"My wig!" I cried, coughing after it.

"Oh yeah, about that. We kind of lost that back in Disney land, wanted to see if they had the parade on. They didn't so I kept going and we left the wig behind, I'm really really sorry. Please don't kill me!" she said, ducking away from me.

I got up from the ground and I wobbled on my legs, "I'm not going to kill you, you idiot" I snarled. Then I finally looked around. We were...in the middle of nowhere. "But now I am!" I yelled at her, "Where the hell are we?"

"Nevada, duh!" she said, poking out her tongue at me like I was supposed to know the differences in deserts. IT'S SAND!

"Well" I said, looking around me to check out the area, "Where is Noah's lair or whatever" I asked.

Izzy stood for a moment, looking at me, before she stomped her foot down on the ground...and instead of sounding like, you know, sand, it echoed. "AIIIEEE!" I screamed, backing up. I was on top...of something!

"Calm down Witchy!" Izzy said, racing around so she sat behind me, stopping me from moving. "It's a completely and utterly safe giant dome!"

"How is that supposed to make me feel better?" I asked.

"Because it won't cave in! Plus, in about 5 seconds something really cool will happen...I guess I should move you...HOLD YOUR BREATH!" she yelled, I had no time to gulp down air before she picked me up (with amazing strength) and run. She dropped me on the ground and I noticed that were we stood about a mile or 2 away now, was the top of something...shiny and metal like...

I shielded my eyes as the thing grew up and up, rising out of the sand, I understood why Izzy had to move me as while this dome thing grew it sucked in all the sand from around, rising and obviously killing anything in it's path.

Wow, some home...I so should have come here earlier.

"Cool, isn't it?" I heard Izzy ask as the dome continued to grow. "And it's real close the casinos! Can I hear cha-ching?" she asked.

"But, your underage dumb ass"

"Who said I played?" Izzy asked, I knew she probably stole the money just for the heck of it, the dome grew yet, and I was starting to freak out a little since the ground was starting to rumble under our feet as sand started to sink away. I started taking a step or two back, my electricity around my body starting up, I felt a hand on my back and saw Izzy pull down her cap that kept her hair out of her face when she ran and taking of her visor.

"Let go of me you freak! This thing is going to sink us in!" I said.

But Izzy just tittered...oh that can't be good.

The ground was rumbling, my power-it's out of control, I'm panicking! Oh god!

"Hey, remember Noah..oh of course you do! Doy! Anyway, he noticed that you had a bit of trouble and heard of the deal you were going to make with R.A.W, he liked it but he thought better of it...so he cut me a good deal to bring you in here."

"Oh god, Izzy, tell me your joking!" I said, turning around but she just smiled at me...but it was different. Her eyes were hard and it scared me, I saw for once that taking all those lives during the Glison war and after had done to her...I saw the damage in her eyes...she was clearly damaged beyond repair.

She was crazy.

Izzy shrugged her shoulders and I felt hands on my shoulders while something was slipped over my head, blinding me. I struggled and screamed, my body shaking with fear, anger and my electricity, before something sharp was jabbed into my arm. "Nice doing business with you" Izzy called, before I passed out.

OooO

I heard voices.

And no, not the ones in my head.

I heard voices, they spoke alike, saying they agreed frequently.

I felt their hands on my body but I could not see them.

Oh, I should try opening my eyes.

Nope, my eyes are heavy. So as I tried to open them I listened to the voices.

"Hey, I feel a bit sorry for her now" the first voice said.

"Because she has no hair?" the other voice said.

"Oh my gosh, yes! Wow, we think so alike! It's creepy!"

Oh my god! I was stuck with the stupid twin girls, what were they again, Katie and Sadie!

Why were they still with Noah?

They were under control last time and I doubt they would do all this evil stuff for nothing.

"I know right! But yeah!" I felt a hand tug on my arm as I felt something clamp around it "Why are we doing this by the way?" the voice asked as I felt my other hand being lifted. My thoughts of their existence here being answered. Weird.

"I don't know, because we want to?"

"No I mean really? I mean...don't you want to go home?"

"Can we please discuss this in private later? I mean, I feel creeped out enough seeing Heather naked...you're much better"

If I could have, I would have gagged. Instead, my body started to convulse with stored electricity.

"AAAAIIIIIIIIII!" I screamed through the gag, I could feel my body starting to rip, the burns I must be getting. How long was I out for?

I was vibrating with power, power I couldn't control. Damn Izzy for betraying me, damn Gwen for leaving me, damn R.A.W for not giving me what I want. Damn every god damn person on this planet!

"Control her!" I heard over my screams. I felt things being jammed into my arms, and slowly I started to feel the pain ebb away. I could feel nothing, not even the burns, I sighed in relief and tried to speak again. But I could because of the stupid gag!

I struggled as much as I could "MMMPH!" well, I was aiming to say 'let me go', didn't come out that way. I instead had the thing covering my eyes ripped off. Above my head I saw those lame twin girls standing over me, both wearing matching white and black cat suits, skin tight, they were really unflattering to both of them. The skinny girl looked okay except the white of the uniform made her look fatter, and the fat one...I won't go into that. They both had a pink belt and pink scrunches to hold in their hair. Very uniform.

Very out.

The skinnier girl took away my gag and I finally breathed right, "Where am I?" I asked.

"You're in hell" the fatter girl said darkly.

"Hi!" the skinnier one said.

I hate my life. "Yeah, twiddle dumb, twiddle idiot could you let me out please? After hearing about your naked sleepovers I kind of don't feel comfortable being restrained like this"

"Dumb?" the skinny girl said

"Idiot?" the other said.

The skinny girl multiplied herself and they started to choke me, "Call us that again, and we will make your life a living hell."

Too late.

"Yeah, our real names are Salt and Pepper." The fat one said..."I'm Salt'

"And I'm pepper"

"And there are thousands of us in each shaker" they said at the same time. I gasped as 'Pepper' let go of me.

"What happened to Sadie and Katie?" I said, remembering their names.

"Gone" the dark voice said behind me. I tried to crane my neck to see who was talking, but like before, I couldn't move. Instead, I saw Salt pressing something next to me and my table was standing upright so I could see who I was talking too.

And I wasn't that impressed.

"Oh big whoop, it's Justin" I greeted the 'dark voice' Justin stood before me in the same sort of tight catsuit except he could actually pull it off, the moss green going very well. He also had a dark blue belt and dark blue complementing the suit. But still...this was Justin. The guy who barely spoke...at all. "Oooooooo! Whatcha gonna do?" I mockingly asked.

"Ah, dear Heather." Justin mused, pacing in front of me. Although I could only see him were my eyes could see. The rest of my body still couldn't move. "Noah could read your distressing thoughts from the other side of the world. Then he heard of your 'little deal' with R.A.W and so he decided to give your file a review."

"Oh okay" I said, my anger rising. "Why was he just LOOKING AT ME NOW! Where the hell were you people when I was in that nut house? Huh?" I yelled, my voice echoing around the room. Creepy. I struggled again "Would you let me out of this thing!"

Justin rolled his eyes and snapped his fingers, I felt Pepper and Salt touch something near my head, then Salt started to loosen my left side and Pepper to my right, I could start to feel the freedom, I could taste it! I fell to the ground, on my face. But it was still freedom, I cocked my head up to look up at Justin. Look at him standing there, stupid smug loser. I cackled as I started to pick myself up from the ground. These people all left me.

They all left me.

I got up slowly still looking at him, I forgot his power but it couldn't be worse than mine.

I pounced on Justin but he grinned and his eyes glowed, then I fell to the ground. The room wasn't the same.

I was back in my room at the hospital.

I looked around with wide eyes, I had no hair but if I did it would be whipping my face. My hospital gown whooshed around me as I ran around the room, I was trying to find my way out. I WAS JUST OUT! I WAS FREE! "LET ME OUT!" I screamed again, knowing that no one could hear. No one would care. This was my hell, the stupid cushioned room, this hell hole. My fear. "PLEASE! LET ME OUT! I'LL DO ANYTHING!" I screamed.

"Really?" a voice asked. I looked up at the door and saw the doctor, his steely eyes were the ones that tested me, saying I was insane when every second I spent there just made it worse. "Well Miss Lang, I think maybe you need a bit more time"

I crawled on my hands and knees to the door, holding onto it, "Please...please don't do this to me...let me go?" I asked, tears streaming down my face. But he just shook his head, and shut the gap in the door. I screamed again, banging on the door with all my might. My electricity flared up and I felt my insides burning. I fell to the ground again, convulsing as I was dying inside. I screamed and shut my eyes tight, hoping it was all a dream.

I opened my eyes again as the pain left me, my breathing hard. But at least I was out of that room.

That was Justin's power, he was the guy who made images in your head. I was panting hard as I snapped my head back to Justin. "You insane bastard-"

"Clearly you are the insane one" he answered.

I growled and tried jumping for him again, however this time I reached him. Pepper and Salt gasped as I grabbed the front of Justin's suit. "Do that again and I make your life a living hell" I hissed at him, Justin just smiled at me and I got madder, however instead of the usual electricity pulling into my hand so I could zap him. But it didn't work.

Justin just smirked, "We have inserted something into your blood stream that will stop your power. It will not last long but we have to keep you calm for the time being...you will know when your power returns."

I looked at my hand and tried again...nothing.

But then I actually noticed my hand, there was some sort of fabric on my hand...maroon lycra. I let go of Justin and backed away from him, looking at my body. "What the hell is this?" I said, I too was in a catsuit, but I couldn't see it properly. "A mirror?" I asked, Justin just rolled his eyes again and pointed to something behind me. I turned around and saw Pepper and Salt behind me but also the completely shiny bed I was on before.

Other than the restraints and needles, I could see myself perfectly...and I wish I didn't.

I was also in one of those catsuits, but mine was different to the others. My suit was completely alternating between maroon and black, my boots had a heel (like those on my old wedges) but one boot was black and the other maroon, the same sort of deal for the gloves on my hands, Katie and Sadie didn't have boots the same pattern as mine. But since I was so starved and I was bald...it didn't look the best, my rips stuck out and I looked terrifying with my bald head. I snapped back around and glared at them. "What is this?" I asked, talking about this thing I was wearing.

"Noah wanted you in uniform before he would talk to you." I snapped and ran for Justin.

Maybe it was the time on the street or it might just be because I was mad, I was able to punch Justin in the face. Justin fell hard and I jumped on him. How dare these people do this to me! I threw everything I could into my punches before I felt my arms being held back. Justin glared at me, I might be school by the street, but I still had gone days without food, so I hadn't even left a good mark "Usually I enjoy rough women, but not this time" Justin said as Salt and Pepper dragged me off Justin. "If Noah hadn't told me that he needed you, I would have sent you into insanity the second you jumped."

"So why don't you?" I spat. "I bet you would have loved to."

Justin just got up from the ground and looked me right in the eye. "Now that I've taken a moment to regain my temper, shall I make you an offer you can't refuse?" he asked.

"Only if you want a real rude suggestion about what you can do with it" I retorted.

Justin sighed again and just snapped his fingers. I turned around and saw that replicas of Pepper and Salt were coming up all around me, then they all picked me up from the ground. "Hey! Hey what are you doing?" Justin just snapped again and just kept walking towards the door I think, "Put me down! Right now!" I yelped as one of those clones touched my ass...yeah, open with my sexuality, doesn't mean I'm gay.

I don't know, haven't really tested that theory yet. I mean, being in a crazy centre doesn't give you much of a social life.

Being that I was sane and everyone else...wasn't.

"Ugh, you would think a mad genius would come up with something to make my hair grow back" I yelped as we went down a metal corridor. I tried to make one of the tweebs let go of my hand so I could feel my head, but their grip is iron tight. "Uh hello? Rude much?"

"Heather, shut up" Justin said in front of us.

My mouth dropped, how could he be so rude?

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me" he justified as we turned again, the lights above me were bright so I pushed my head up, but all I could see now was the top of Justin's head and my body, "I am second in command here and you are simply another pawn in our plan"

I snorted "You? Second in command? I'm sorry, all you can do is make pretty pictures"

"Wanna see your worst nightmare again?"

"You gonna turn around and face me then?" I answered.

Katie and Sadie (and their clones) giggled under me and I could see Justin turning around. "Sorry" they all muttered. I laughed as well, he couldn't hurt me. Although he could play mind games, I can still kill him in his sleep. Spending time in the crazy house has given me skills, I had to learn a lot of things and I had time to do so, add time on the street and the fact that I can kill you with my power, and I was something you didn't want to mess with.

And Justin already had.

"Lower her down, but stay around her ladies" Justin said to the twins. Sadie and Katie carefully lowered me down and I think the real ones stood by my sides, and the clones were behind me, but I can't tell...there's a lot of them. I brushed some invisible dirt off my catsuit (note to self, ask Noah for hair, then burn this suit) before looking back at Justin, who still had his back to me. But now we were standing in front of some grand doors.

They reached the ceiling and had some old school writing and stuff on it, like this future-ristic hallway met old ugly door.

Okay, if Noah wants me to redesign this place, I will gladly do it.

The doors opened, I guess being a mind reader you don't need a knock or anything. Noah, you better damn help me, I thought as loud as I could as I scrunched up my eyes. I need his help, I hate my fucking life, I hate it. I am hated by everyone, my family, my friends, my team mates, anyone and everyone I have ever met.

They hate me.

And to make my life not full of hatred (well, being hated by people less popular than you doesn't count) I will have to be perfect on this mission.

Meaning I will gladly betray the person who left me to my insanity. Would any other person do the same?

"I would do the same thing" a voice answered. I looked up finally and in front of me stood Noah, unlike the others he was not in a cat suit, he stood in his old school clothes but a lab coat was tossed over the top. He looked like he was actually working. But why? "Because I can"

"Will you let me speak?" I snapped.

"I could. Sorry about that" he then noticed the others then waved his hand at them, I whipped my head around and saw them both leave the room, leaving me alone with Noah. "You remember me?"

"You going to let me speak now or are you going to read my mind and get the answer?"

Noah shrugged, "Letting you speak will obviously not irritate you as I need you on my side at the moment"

"but any confidential information that I need you to hear will be projected into your mind. I need to do this as I do not trust the others to not listen in." Noah told me in my head, I nodded at him.

Noah frowned and continued out aloud. "Now should I go ahead and answer all your questions before you ask them or should I let you ask them so you do not worry your pretty little bald head. And no, I have no cure for that of yet, but we do have a selection of wigs and your suit can come with something that will cover your head if you request it."

"You know why I'm here, why trust me?"

"Because I can see that I can trust you, I can help you with your problem. All I need is time and I can get you to control it."

"I don't want to control it-'

"Yes I know, you want to get rid of it. But why? Is it because of the horrible things done to you? Do you really think you are going to get that life back?"

I paused myself. Noah...had a point.

My life was gone.

I really asked myself about what I requested, to have my mind wiped. But I would have a lot of questions.

I was going to have scars from this last 2 years that aren't going to heal and I will ask myself what they are. My family and friends, my entire town will have to lose two years of their lives and that means that they will ask questions themselves. This pretty little picture that I had thought up was not real.

It was never going to be the same again.

And everyone had told me it was possible.

I ground my teeth as my electricity surged through me with rage. Everyone had betrayed me.

They had all LIED.

R.A.W had made promises that can't keep, Gwen had left me, my family has made me what I am, I'm dying with no medical cure.

And Noah has shown me all this.

I looked at him, his stupid smug face. I glared at him, he was right.

I want this power now...knowing that my life is not going to be the same again.

I want to make every fucking person pay.

"You're right. It's not going to be the same." I growled.

"Exactly, I'm sorry I had to force these awful thoughts on you but even R.A.W cannot remove two years from a person, so much can happen. And to erase just thoughts of you will be time and energy consuming. You do realise what was going to happen to you instead?"

"No" I answered, scared. There was something else I was wanted for?

"You would have been recruited to their team. Your mind and your mind only would have been completely erased of the events, new memories would be implanted into your mind so that it would seem you had always worked at R.A.W. You would have been labelled Project 347 or something close to it. I know everything about everyone and I know a lot of dirty secrets about R.A.W, things that will make Duncan's mowhawk turn pink"

"What things?" I asked in curiosity, wondering if he was bluffing.

"Many things, like for instance, I know the reason why Courtney, Duncan and half the other Projects were even considered conceiving at all. If it weren't for R.A.W many of them wouldn't even be born."

"That's sick" I gasped

"That's science" he retorted.

"What on earth are they going to do next? Would they have mutated me? Cloned me? What the fuck are they doing to people?" I asked him aggressively.

"Experiments, they do experiments on people like us, and let me tell you, it's a thousand times worse for the Projects." He growled in anger at what was being down to his people, "Have you seen what they are doing to Courtney? She is one of many and the latest Project they are working on? It goes against everything that you and I will ever think. R.A.W has no regard for people like us and only wish to protect their own, we are the outsiders and everything will be used to make sure that we stay on the outside. Whatever they promised you may put you on the inside but at a great price."

I sighed as I looked away from Noah to the side of the room, it was covered with books. Ones he didn't need to read with his knowledge of everything. "What do I do now then?" I asked in a small voice, knowing that he couldn't hear but he could read my thoughts.

"Simple, you join me or be obliterated" he then snorted to himself, "I was joking about obliteration thing. However, you would be valuable to my team."

I snapped my head back to him and ground my teeth, "As what? Your pawn? I'm better than that, I don't need control of my power."

"Yes you do. If you want to destroy all those who betrayed you, you need to control your power."

"Whatever." I spat.

"I want you to work for me", Noah said in my head. But I could see hear him saying something else aloud but I was more focused of the voices in my head. Never thought I would say that.

"Why should I?" I asked, "I will not be like your hench people, they are unworthy of the power I wield."

"You are not to be like Salt or Pepper, you will be my second in command"

"What?" I said aloud, turning to Noah.

"You will be trained by Justin"

"But why?"

"Justin is good at his job, but his focus is on himself, his mirror, then myself. I need someone like you who will protect me and is not afraid to kill. Your power and your skills are equal to that of the best body guards and I want you by my side. With you focus on destroying Gwen that will help me more to bring them down. Do not mention this conversation at all aloud, Justin will kill you in training otherwise."

"But can't you stop him."

"Hey, mind reader, not miracle worker. I can control thoughts but not many at a time. That is why I had to use Watson last year."

"Do we have a deal?" Noah asked as he smiled at me.

"Do I get a new outfit? A cape?" I asked. I like the cape, makes me look cool and menacing.

"Whatever you want." He said, the door slammed open behind me but I didn't jump. Don't show weakness. "Justin, show Heather to her quarters, Heather, that medication that you wanted." I looked at him, medicine? That will help me? That will help me from dying? They had told me that nothing would stop it...yet Noah had made this cure in mere days?

Shit I'm on the right side for once. "Instructions will be given to you later. She is to be treated with respect" Noah finished.

Justin nodded and I smirked. I was going to be in charge, this was going to be great. "Well, Noah" I said as I turned my back to him, "Tell me then, could this be the beginning of a beautiful friendship?" I asked.

"Maybe" he said in a bored tone. But I smiled as I walked behind Justin. Noah was the only person I could sort of respect, he would actually trust me to protect him, and he would help me. It was going to take time for revenge, but it was going to be worth it.

All I had to do was be patient.

Like the calm before the storm.

Ah! Heather is evil!

What will Heather do, will she betray Noah or will she keep by him to take everyone down?

What will Gwen do without Heather and instead faced with this evil?

What are these experiments at R.A.W?

Find the answer next time!

AN, just want to note that the catsuits are similar to what Shego wears in Kim Possible.

COMPETITION ALERT!

There is an upcoming part were an extra will say a few lines and I want you to say them, but how do you get this part? Well, if you can draw or if your friends can draw, draw a picture of any character and upload it online. Message me the address and I will pick the best picture. All entries will get a mention in the chapter and the winner will be interviewed for them to be placed in the chapter.

So get drawing and you could be in this story forever!

(Competition closes on the 30th of November, must be a character in this story, however it can be as many characters as you want at any time and in any pose and in any style)