Sam's P.O.V.
The Richardson Complex
Cell 7a
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I sit on the hospital bed thinking how me , and my twin brother August's world got turned upside down in less then twenty-four hours.Just ten hours ago I was Samantha (aka: Sam) O'Reilly now I'm am known as FC15. Ten hours ago I had a almost normal life ,and now I'm a lab rat. Earlier when the guard was taking me to my cell I heard tourtured screams coming from another cell, and I thought I heard someone yelling 'you gave the order' a few times. It's weird now that I am sitting in this cell I am barely worried about myself ,but I am mostly worried about August.
Even though I'm only ten minutes older then him. I feel like he is my younger brother ( like years younger) who I have to protect, and now that I can't I feel helpless. I am worried sick about him the last time I saw him he was being taken away to be examined, and him being the feistiest one of us (don't get me wrong I can be feisty if I want ,but I keep it reserved) was punching ,and kicking the guards until they knocked him out. I'm very worried ,for him.
My mutation is that I can shape shift into anything or anyone. My brother's mutation he is a telepath, and so am I. That is basically the only thing we have in common. Then I hear my brother's voice in my head.
"Hey Sam." I hear August say in my head "I'm okay don't worry"
"Alright" I think "we need to find away out of here."
"I've already started on that " August replied.
"So what's the plan?" I ask.
"Get the guards to unlock all the doors ,we get ourselves and the other prisoners out, then leave." August replies.
"But what about the guards seeing us?" I ask.
"We're telepaths Sam we can make them not see us." August replies.
"Okay." I reply.
"I can handle the doors getting unlocked." August says.
"Okay great." I reply.
"Bye" August says.
"Bye" I reply, and that was the end of the conservation. Then suddenly I feel the pain of a boy named Luke. He is filled with sadness ,and anger right now. Luke he used to feels independent, and know he feels helpless.
"Oh that poor boy." I say to myself as I understand what is hurting him. They took away his memory. He's a telepath just like me.
"Who are you?" I hear his voice inside of my head.
"I'm Sam." I reply.
"Your a telepath." Luke thinks to me.
"Yes." I reply.
"So you know what they did?" Luke asks.
"Yes." I reply I feel so terrible for this boy.
"I'm just so angry." Luke replies "I had a life ,and now I may never know what it was."
"I am so sorry for you Luke." I reply.
"Well sorry isn't going to cut it." he replies in anger "I'm going to get my revenge for what they did to me.""Luke I understand how angry you are ,but revenge isn't going to bring your memories back." I reply.
"Oh there going to pay." Luke rebukes "like I did"
"You don't have to do this." I warn.
"Oh yes I have to." Luke replies.
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Different
Science FictionDifferent is exactly what Emily Wheaton ,and Luke Coleman are. They are both mutants, and this is story about how they survive being experimented on like they were not human at all. Inspired by Xmen