Danger force Oneshots.

Who is in Control?-2

Hi. Hope you like this.... Pic of Sadie/ Silver attached. 
Anyway, enjoy. 

TW: Burns, death, pain, suicide. 
This is going to be a bit crazy. 
You have been warned. 

"We fight her. We get whatever thing Twitler has done to her out, no matter what it takes." 

Silver's POV. 

Silver couldn't see much. 

But she could feel everything. 

She felt the impossible amount of power she now had. 

She felt herself moving, using her powers. 

She could also feel pain. 

Horrible, unending pain. 

It felt like a headache, or a migraine. 

But so much worse. 

It felt like she was being burned from the inside out. 

She could feel her mind wavering. Fighting over personalities. 

Silver wasn't winning. The new personality was. 

And she was terrified. 

Mika's POV. 

Mika was tapping furiously at her computer. She was trying to figure out a cure for Silver. 

Schwoz had said that there was probably a way to 'ease her mind back,' but it all depended on time, and how deep Silver's mind was. 

Mika needed to find a cure. She needed to help Silver. 

Chapa walked up behind her. She put a hand on Mika's shoulder, making her jump. 

Chapa sighed. 

"Mika... Go home. Sleep. Please." 

Mika shook her head. 

"I need to find a cure. We don't have much time."

Chapa pulled Mika's chair away from the computer. 

"Mika. Schwoz has got it from here. You need rest, and sleep."

"But Silver-"

"Now." 

Mika pursed her lips. 

"Fine, I'll go home."

Chapa helped Mika up. 

"I'll walk you home." 

Mika tried to protest, but she gave in. 

"Fine."

Bose POV. 

Bose watched as Chapa led Mika out of the Man's Nest. 

He had gone home and tried to sleep, but no luck. 

He couldn't sleep while Silver was out there, in danger.

Well, she wasn't in danger, but everyone else certainly was.

In the past week, Silver had been spotted two times.

Both times, she had flown down from who knows where, and torched an entire area.

Both times, when Danger Force got there, she had looked up, blasted as much fire as she could in a few seconds, then flown away again.

She was practically unstoppable.

Nobody knew what to do.

Bose wanted to help, but he knew that there wasn't much he would be able to do.