As you were floating in the air, you were constantly fighting him, you tried to lift him up as well or at least to get him to put you down. He was becoming unstable but he was way more powerful than you. He then yelled furiously, "STOP FIGHTING!"
You screamed back choking for oxygen, "NO!"
His facial expression quickly changed almost as if he had an idea. He threw you to the ground and you landed with a hard thud. You began to catch your breath, wheezing in air. You were still weak as you held your torso off of the ground with your arm. You looked at your dad and then back to Subject A.
You then heard a painful scream come from Stephen as Subject A barked, "Come with me...or he dies."
No!
I can't do that.
I can't decide his fate. He can't die because of me.
You stared at your father with tears streaming down your face. You began to stand up to go with A but your father yelled, "NO! DON'T DO THAT MORGAN. I CAN TAKE IT!" You wiped the tears from your face and looked towards A.
He chuckled and said, "Morgan? That's what you're going by now?"
He paused for a minute and said, "Come with me Morgan. I'll give you right back once we are done."
Your dad then yelled back trying to convince you to not go with him, "MORGAN! PLEASE...DON'T GO."
Then, he began to torture him more, you didn't know exactly what he was doing but your dad let out a painful yell.
You sobbed, "STOP IT!"
He then chuckled and said, "Come with me then."
You shook your head no but he rolled his eyes, "Alright...I didn't want to do it like this but you leave me no choice." He threw your father down the stairs and he landed on the floor with a hard crash. He definitely broke something. Then you felt your body floating once more and you were descending down the stairs. He brought you towards him and set you on the ground, "Are you gonna be good?" You sobbed and tried to run towards your dad but he quickly used his powers once more. You were facing him again fighting to get out of his control as he said, "You leave me no choice." Then, everything went pitch black.
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You woke up in the room you spent your entire life in. You hoped it was just a nightmare and that you would wake up soon but it wasn't.
This was real this time.
It wasn't just a nightmare.
You couldn't wake up from this.
You tried getting out of the bed but your arms and ankles were tied down to the bed. There was no escape. Just then, you heard the door open. Your view was limited but you saw A walk in as if nothing happened.
He smiled and asked, "Are you ready to cooperate with me?" You didn't answer him back so he grabbed a stick from the side of the room. It was the electrocution stick that they had used on you prior to getting under the care of Stephen. A spark of electricity shot through it as he put it towards you. He asked once more, "Are you sure?"
You really didn't want to get electrocuted and you didn't even know what his plan was. Maybe if you just worked with him to complete his mission, it would be over. I hope. You answered, "I will."
He put down the stick and said, "Great." He began to undo the restraints. Then, as you stood up, he was towering over you because of his height. You looked up confused but he said, "Follow me." You nodded and followed him down a long set of hallways and eventually to the room with the power stone in it. You stopped in fear of what might happen if you went any closer but he continued to walk towards it. He turned around realizing you weren't following him anymore. He then sighed and gave a long monologue of his plan, "The power stone. You seem to be familiar with it? Out of all the subjects that were tested on, you were the only one who had any connection with the power stone. I was powerful but I couldn't harness it so I was thrown to the side like garbage, but you...you were extraordinary. Once you escaped they were at loss so they tried to use me again to see if anything had changed. It didn't and I wanted revenge so...I killed them all." You looked at him in terror as he continued, "It took me a while to find you but I did. And now I need your help." He paused and then started, "I want this world to fear people like us M. No one ever appreciated us, lab rats. But now...together, we can take over. Everyone will have to care about us. They will have to respect us. With our powers combined, nothing can stop us."
You asked confused, "So what would I have to do to achieve this plan?"
He grinned and said, "I want you to kill someone."
You asked, "Who?"
He chuckled and eventually said, "Anyone." You looked at him shocked and perplexed as he said, "I want you to go somewhere...and I want you to kill everyone there."
You felt a tear fall down your cheek and your voice broke, "What will that do?"
He slowly walked towards you and traced your jawline cocking his head, "It will make everyone respect us, we will be feared and gain power. Everyone will have to listen to us. You won't ever be treated like garbage again."
You cried, "I wasn't treated like garbage with Stephen."
He smacked you across the face and yelled as you fell to the ground, "I DON'T CARE! WE ARE GOING TO GET APPROVAL FROM EVERYONE. PEOPLE WILL BOW DOWN TO US, M!"
You looked up at him as you were sobbing, "NO!" He then picked you up harshly by your arm and began to drag you back to the same room. You sobbed, "Just let me go!"
He threw you down on the ground into your room and said, "You are going to do what I ask."
He then left you all alone, a sobbing mess. You had no one. You had no idea if your father was coming to rescue you or if he was even alive. I mean...he had to come and rescue you. Right? You just laid down in the bed trying to figure out what you would do. You knew there would be no way to escape coming from the fact you couldn't even win when he was trying to take you. You didn't want to go around killing people. You knew he would keep you here until you did what he asked. So you had three options: wait until Stephen rescued you, kill people and maybe go back, or try to escape and still be forced to kill people. So actually...two options: kill people or wait for Stephen.
Yeah, I'm gonna wait. It's not like he can legitimately force me to kill anyone...can he?
You woke up to someone banging on the door and slowly opening it. You looked to see who it was...it was him again. He angrily walked in and asked, "Are you ready to listen?"
You answered back calmly, "I'm not killing people. I will not be a weapon to use at your display."
He then chuckled angrily and harshly grabbed your arm dragging you out of the room, "You will."
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Strange
FanfictionMorgan, a young girl with telekinesis was being experimented on her whole life. After she escapes, she finds herself in the hands of the sorcerer, Dr. Stephen Strange. Will he help her through her battles of finding herself? Can she find peace with...