Program G (completed)

4. Lindsey

"What?" Lindsey asks as she opens the door to see Korse and a few draculoids standing on her front porch. "We're going to need you to come with us, okay ma'am?" Korse said and ordered two of the dracs to get her. "W-why? What have I done?" She asked calmly. She had nothing left; Bandit was taken away from her and Gerard had been killed because of them, so she was fearless at this point.

"Because, you have nothing left, and you have emotions." They threw her in some sort of white van and took her into a large white building with the BLI logo, the haunting black face staring straight through her as she was taken into the building. She passed many rooms of different noises, but one noise for sure she recognized.

"Where am I?"

Lindsey flew out of the Dracs' arms and to the window of that room and gasped, a tear rolling down her cheek with her mouth wide open.

"Where's Lindsey? Where's Bandit? Why am I-" and somone knocked him out.

Lindsey screamed when the smooth metal of someone's ray gun collided with the side of Gerard's head, silencing him once again.

"GERARD!" she sobbed. "DON'T YOU DARE FUCKING TOUCH HIM ONE MORE TIME! OR I SWEAR I WILL---DON'T TOUCH ME! LEAVE ME ALONE! STOP!" She continued to scream as someone was pulling her away from the room with her husband in it.

"That's enough." a voice boomed, directed at her. It was Korse. She stopped stirring to stare him in the face. "Kill me already." she spat. Korse just laughed at that and traced her face with his finger. "Oh sweetheart, we don't want to kill you, not yet."  He pulled his hand away and grabbed her away from the Drac. "Give her to me. I will take it from here, thank you." Linsdey tried and tried to get away from him but his grip only got tighter. "Make one more move and we'll kill your daughter." he whispered in her ear and she immediately settled down. He only smirked at that, leading her into a room and slamming her into a chair, her arms, wrists and ankles pinned to the chair because of some kind of metal strap.

"So," Korse started, "Shall we begin?"

"I won't ever tell you anything, you fucking liar." Lindsey spat on the ground.

"So, what does it feel like, Lindsey? I mean, all those...emotions and stuff, y'know?" He asked, completely disregarding her statement. "I can't possibly imagine it feeling any good, you get me?" Korse started filling a  syringe with some kind of liquid and returning to her. Lindsey only shrugged in response--well, as much as she could considering her arms were pinned.

"Okay," Korse said through his gritted teeth. "Fine then. I might just have to force it outta you then." He picked up the syringe from the counter and walked towards her, a malicious grin across his face.

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The sight of the needle was enough to make Gerard emit a cry of pain without it even touching his skin yet. "P-please," his lips trembled and his head throbbed. "Not n-needles..." he cried, helpless against the restraints binding him to the metal table. The cold metal pierced through his skin and something new ran through his veins now. His face fell emotionless and his fear was replaced with something he just couldn't place;

determination.