Green To Yellow: Beware My Power

Chapter 4

"Waller will be pleased with the discoveries you've made, Mr.Ivo." Agent Iman Avesta spoke leading the doctor into the lab.

     "Where is Waller anyway?" He asked with a smile.

     "She's in Gotham City searching for potential recruits for our Task Force X." She expressed as he nodded lightly, intrigued. Suddenly, Ivo's head began pounding as he quickly held it lightly. "Are you alright, sir?" She asked worriedly as he nodded his head softly.

     "Yes, I just have to use the restroom quickly. Where will I be able to find it?" He asked curiously as she pointed him into the direction of down the hall.

     "Go down that hallway, and make a right. It'll be your first down on the left." She spoke as he smiled towards her lightly, making his way into the direction she had instructed him into as his headache became worse. He had entered the bathroom, slamming the door close and quickly making his way towards the mirror, groaning in pain.

     "What is happening to me?.." Ivo questioned softly through the pain as he looked himself into the eyes through the mirror, watching as a splash of yellow engulfed his pupils in a flash. Suddenly, the pain grew worse for the doctor as he began holding his head, gripping onto it praying for the pain to end. As the pain grew worse, Ivo's face began slightly deforming causing him to holler in pain and terror.

WITH BLOOD AND RAGE OF CRIMSON RED, WE FILL MEN'S SOULS WITH DARKEST DREAD, AND TWIST YOUR MINDS TO PAIN AND HATE! WE'LL BURN YOU ALL.. THAT IS YOUR FATE!

     "WILLIAM!" William Hand's mother shouted for her son as he made his way downstairs to avoid her wrath if he was not to.

     "Yes?" He replied softly as she turned to him with her arms crossed and his father at her side. "What did I do now?-" He asked curiously and cautiously as his father changed glances with his mother and sighed lightly.

     "Look.. Son, we need to talk. Your mother and I have taken a notice to how- well.." He started, unsure how to word what he attempted to say.

     "Your weird obsession with death is becoming quite concerning." His mother announced as William looked at the two of them confused slightly.

      "My obsession with death?" He questioned as his mother and father both looked at each other, questioning who was to take lead next until his mother then began to speak.

     "Your frequent visits to the cemetery? The sudden.. interests in seeing every corpse to enter the morgue? Let's not forget about the dead animals you've been finding in the wild and studying in the cellar!" His mother expressed with disgust as William looked at her speechless.

      "We're worried about you, son. That's all." His father spoke with love as his mother scoffed lightly.

     "It's just a hobby of mine, that's all. Everyone has hobbies." William pleaded his case as his mother grew more furious with his statement.

     "HOBBY?! THAT IS NO HOBBY, IT'S SICK! YOU'RE SICK!!" She exclaimed as William grew tired of being yelled at, immediately turning for the exit to his house. "You leave this house, and you'll be moving out." His mother informed as he hesitated momentarily, as well as slowly looking back at his father who had hid his face to hide the sorrow he felt for his son. He then turned back to the door, pulling it open and exiting the house with a forced slam.

     "Dr.Ivo? Everything ok?" Ivan asked curiously as he stopped in his tracks from leaving, unsure what to say as she slowly approached the doctor. "Sir?" She softly spoken, stepping in front of him to get a better view of his face as she gasped, caught by surprise as she saw the sudden deformity on his face as well as the yellow in his eyes. "What happened?-" She questioned as he shrugged lightly unsure.