Mikaylas POV
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no.
No.
NO.
NON.
NONO.
NONON.
NONONO.No. Simply. No.
I can't. I physically can-not. I will not be poked with needles again. I will not. I simply will not.
"I think I'll have Trinity come first, since I know shes more obedient than the rest of you.Plus I know her weaknesses." She opens the metal door, that I didn't notice. She helps Trinity up, taking her by the pressure-point on her neck and pulling her out into her lab. The door shuts behind her, I hear it automatically lock.
"Mikayla?" Emily says.
"You alright?"
"No." I say and stare at the ground. I can't go through this again. It's all Erica's fault. Not Trinity's.. If.. If Erica didn't meet Trinity.. This wouldn't have happened.. If she didn't know Brooklyn... this wouldn't of happened.
I hear screams. No other than Trinity's screams. I shudder.
I shut my eyes and lean against a wall. I try to sleep.
I fall asleep. I keep having nightmares of when I get experimented on.
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Erica's POV
I turn off my laptop and move it off of my legs. I stand up.
I hear a faded-small scream.
"What was that?" I look around the house. I hear another scream. It kinda sounds like.. Trinity!I locate where I hear the screams most.
They're definitely below me.. This is too weird.. I pull out my Samsung phone and call my mother.
It rings.
"Hello?" I hear my mothers strained voice."Hi Mom. Ummm.. Hard to explain this but.."
"I keep hearing screams around the house." I say, hoping she wouldn't just think I'm sick or whatever. I hear a small cry on my mom's side..
"Whats that?" I ask before she says something.
"Just one of my co-workers, probably talking about a sad topic to re-search."
"Oh.."
"Well, I'll be home in a few minutes, stay in your room and lock the door until I get home. If someone comes and tries to get in there, break open the window and get out of there." She says sternly. The crying stops.
"Okay..Bye."
"Bye." She says and hangs up. I go into my room. I hesitate. I leave my room, shutting my door.
"There must be something below here." I rip up the floorboards, thinking there's something behind it.
I find a trapdoor. There's no way to open it from there though. It needs a switch or something.I look around in my moms room. I go into her drawers. I see a picture of my dad, which I handle carefully as I rummage through the drawer. I find a switch/button. I push it and run out to the trapdoor. It's open. I go down the old white metal ladder. It's kinda cold down here. I create a small fire in my hand to keep me warm. Suddenly the trapdoor closes behind me. My fire makes a dim light.
"Well I'm not going back now.." I say quietly to myself as I open the cold metal door. I see a lit up lab. I look across the big room.
Then I see my mother. I stay quiet. She somehow didn't notice me. I see Trinity. Shes unconscious on one of the tables while my mom pokes at her with needles.
I stay close to the walls, which are more in the dark. I see a glass chamber. I look into it.
I see Mikayla,Emily and Brooklyn. They make eye-contact with me.We stare at each other.
I can remember everything from yesterday.
Now I'm Angry.
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Fire Fuels The Flame.
FantasyErica wasn't a normal person. Mikayla wasn't a boring girl. Brooklyn wasn't a quiet type. Trinity wasn't a fighting warrior. Emily wasn't a cruel woman. But we all fight together. We all have something special. But sometimes, problems occur. Whether...