Captured

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                I woke up in a cell with food in the corner. I had to recover from the dart which took a few minutes for my vision to clear. I looked at the cell door and Haylie was standing there. I stumbled over to her but fell on my knees feeling intoxicated. "I thought you were dead," I said almost in a snarl, "Why, Haylie? I thought what we had was real!" I looked at her eyes but she looked away. "I'm sorry, Claire," She replied. "Shut the hell up!" I said slurring my words a little, "We are f*cking done!" I stumbled to the back of the cell and fell on my bum. I don't know why but I gave her the bird. "It's not her fault, Sis," Alex said. "You just shut the f*ck up!" I said still feeling the effects of the poison, "I don't know you, so f*ck off." I then felt a splash off cold water and my head cleared. "Alex!" I exclaimed, "What the hell!?" I then heard Haylie crying and I realized what I said. I walked over to the bars of the cell and sat down in front of Haylie. "Haylie," I said in a soothing tone, "I didn't mean any of that." She got up and stormed off and that's when I noticed the shock collar around her neck. "How long was she like that?" I asked my brother. "I don't know," He replied looking through the window made of bars connecting our cells. "When did Khloe die?" I asked. He looked down and said nothing but his thoughts said, "I killed her." "Why did you kill her?" I asked. "A guy named Kamski made me do it," He replied in a regretful tone, "He said that if I didn't kill her, he was going to kill both you and Mom." I walked over to a wall and slumped down and hoped that my tracker is still working in my bag. They took it with all of my weapons and I don't know where they are. I heard footsteps and then a guard walked to my cell. He had keys in his hand and he was opening the cell door. "Hey, little lady," He said with a deep British accent like the voice a mob member would have in the movies, "Me and you are going to have some fun." I rose to my feet then made my feathers stand up to make myself look bigger. I growled at the large man standing in front of me as he approached. "Now, now," He said mockingly, "You be a good little girl and I won't hurt the other abomination." He pulled a remote out of his pocket and pressed the button. As soon as he did this, Alex screamed in pain and my feathers picked up traces of electricity. Sh*t, I thought, They put a shock collar on him. "Don't do it, Claire," Alex cried in pain. "Should I up the voltage," He said, "Or are you going to comply?" I looked down as anger boiled in my body until I heard Alex screech in pain. "Okay!" I said desperate, "If I do this, take the f*cking shock collar off my brother. You can put it on me instead." He smiled widely as he walked out of the cell to get the collar off of Alex. He then approached me and put it around my neck while I was looking at my brother. I felt my quills pop out of their sheaths in my skin then the man yelled in pain. I looked at him and his hands and arms had my quills embedded in them. He pressed the button on the remote and I instantly fell down with quills shoot out of me in all directions. The man Had a retractable riot shield gauntlet on his left wrist which shielded him from the barrage of quills. I was doing this involuntarily but I was using up my quills fast than they could be replaced and I soon ran out. I still felt the electricity from the collar and I was crying out in pain. "You b*tch!" The man yelled ripping out the last needles from his arms, "You are going to get what you f*cking deserve!" He approached me but I drifting out of consciousness. Is this the end? I thought giving up hope, Irene, help me. As soon as I got done with that thought, the man fell over, and then his head was bashed in. A familiar figure loomed over me holding the remote from the collar. She deactivated it and knelt down to me then laid my head in her lap. "Haylie?" I said with the taste of blood in my mouth. My vision was fading and I felt weak. "Claire," Haylie said desperately, "I'm sorry I betrayed you. I love you, I always have and always will. Please, I don't want to lose you!" I started to cough up blood as my life was fading away. "I love you," I said in sign language. I closed my eyes and embraced the bright light that awaited me.

                      Haylie's POV:

                      15 minutes earlier:

             I sat down in front of Claire's cell while she was talking intoxicated. She said hurtful things that I knew were true. I looked at her arms and they had deep cuts burred within them, all of them partially healed. I did this, I thought. I looked her in her eyes with my wolf ears drooping until I couldn't take much more of it then I stormed off. I ran into Sgt. Paul when I walked into the containment area. He was heading towards the cells with an evil look on his face. I went up into the vents and followed him to Claire's cell. He started talking and then one thing led to another and sharp spines shot out and penetrated the metal walls of the vents. I dropped down when Paul moved closer to Claire's body and grabbed his baton then bash the back of his head in. I dropped the bloody button and rushed to Claire's side and put her head in my lap. I stroked her ears while I told her that I was sorry for lying. She signed the words I love you in asl and I felt the heat from her body leave. I sobbed while cradling her in my arms. I heard footsteps coming down the hall so I rushed to let Alex out of his cell then I went back to carry Claire's body with us. The guards were patrolling with RK-900, or Ryan, to make sure that everyone is in their cells until they discovered Paul's body. "We have a dead uniform in Cell C," Ryan said into a radio, "The prisoners have escaped! I repeat the prisoners have escaped!" Alarms sounded while we were going outside and I heard the sound of gunfire in front of us. The gunfire wasn't being fired towards us, but at the treeline in front of the fence. "Push forward!" I head Connor say as he pushes past the treeline with all the proxies with him. He was firing an AR15 at the guards and he was hitting them all in both the chest and the head. I saw Toby throwing a pipebomb at the fence and it cleared a hole in it. Mrs. Lycan, Aaron, and Blue were among the ranks all in wolf or raptor form. Mrs. Lycan and Aaron were in their Ultima forms attacking the guards killing them by ripping their throats out. I asked Alex to carry Claire so I could join the fight. Connor cleared a path to us and called out to Shannon. She froze when she saw Claire's body in Connor's arms. She started to whimper then stopped when a guard stabbed her in the side with a knife. She then mauled the man until he stopped moving then turned to Connor with sadness in her eyes. The other Proxies were still trying to fight the seemingly endless waves of armed guards. Masky was shot repeatedly in the chest and bled out. I charged at the killer and ripped his throat out while slashing and gutting him with my claws. Toby had multiple bullet wounds but he still kept fighting while shrugging off the oncoming rounds. His hatchets were soaked in blood as he swung them killing more guards. One of the guards was cowering in a corner with an assault rifle in his hands. I approached him and growled menacingly and he just threw his gun to the side and put his hands up in submission. "Please," He said petrified, "I give up, just don't kill me." I moved closer to his face and licked his cheek. "You should have left," I whispered in his ear with my fangs extending, "You shouldn't have hurt my girl, now, I have to hurt you!" I bit down with full force and lost control when I tasted his blood. I ripped chunks upon chunks out of his neck until I reach the bone. He was still alive and choking on his own blood when I started tearing into his stomach throwing chunks of his flesh and organs from his body with my teeth and claws. When I was done, the bottom off my face, my hands all the way to my elbow, were soaked in blood. All that was left of the man's torso was bone and threads of tissue. I felt a sharp pain in my side and there was another guard standing a few yards away from me holding a rifle. His eyes widened when I turned to face him then started to move closer. I felt heat in my claws and when I looked down at them, they had an orange-red glow. I then heard a click then looked at the guard and his gun was jammed. He was cursing while trying to fix the gun as I closed in on him. I jumped on him pinning him to the ground and preceded to shred him with my fire claws burning his insides. The battle was over and we all went back to the mansion.

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