Fire Fuels The Flame.

AnimalFreak Labs.

Victoria's POV
I call my friend, Victor. (Ha ha Victor and Victoria. Don't shame me.. I tried..)

"Hi Victoria." I hear Victor say.

"Hello Victor. I called just to say that I have Erica here, ready for pickup."

"I need Mikayla also. I'd like to see how my princess has changed over the years."'

"Alright. I'll try to get her. I can't guarantee that I'll get her."

"Victoria.. For what I'm paying you.. You better get her." With that, he hangs up. He's so stubborn. I take my tazer and the doctor uniform I stole from the supplies room. I leave my house and head to JayFeather hospital.
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Mikayla's POV
The receptionist has been making announcements and talking to staff, trying to locate Erica. Her doctor, Dr.R said that if Erica is to active she will pass out. Now we're talking in private, in Erica's hospital room.

"Do you think the person from Victoria labs kidnapped her?" Dr.R asks. I nod.

"The only way we can help is by contacting the police. And I already know you've been in social services hands and you broke out.. I'm surprised the staff haven't taken you back yet. Hmm."

"The police are not a option. They'd take Erica to social services, maybe along with us."

"Actually.. Erica is Victorias kid.. Victoria tried to adopt us.. we escaped social services after that. " I correct myself.

"Who's us?"

"Me,Erica,Brooklyn,Emily.." I recall Trinity. I push the thought of her dead away.

"Do you all have powers?"

"Yes."

"Wow. What's yours?"

"I can read minds and have visions, which rarely happens unless something very bad will happen to me. I also have a small ice power bit in me."

"What about the others?"

"Brooklyn is light. Emily is electricity"
(Sorry if I mixed any of these up. Derp.)

"Wow."
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Erica's POV

I feel someone grab my shoulder. I open my eyes to see a man with brown hair,misty blue eyes, glasses and scientist kind of clothes.

He looks at me with his misty blue eyes. I know he's probably not on my side.

"Hello, Miss Fire." He smiles and unties the ropes on my ankles.

"Are you helping me?" I ask, confused. He unties the ropes on my wrists, not speaking. He gets up.

"Hello? Mister?" I say, getting a little irritated.

"Move along." He pulls me up the basement stairs. He has a hard grip on my wrist.

"Hey! Let go!" I try to pull away from the man. He pulls my wrist harder, hurting me. He brings me to the front door of my old house.

I get angry. I form a fireball in my free hand. I smash the fireball onto his hand. He lets me go.

"Who the hell are you and what the hell are you doing?!" I yell.

"I'm Victor. A person from AnimalFreak labs."

"Get the f--- away from me." I curse.

"Don't tell me what to do you pesky little brat!" He kicks me in the stomach and stumble. I get up and punch him square in the face.

"Your really making it hard for me to want anything to do with you." He says. He grabs my wrist, then he uses the other hand to press against the pressure point on my neck. I let out a small yell as he pushes me to the ground, still holding onto my wrist as I fall onto the ground in a heap of exaustion.
But that exaustion turns into firey anger.
I get up. I feel my body get hot. Really hot. I kick Victor where the sun does not shine. He falls onto his knees, holding that spot. I punch him in the face. I see him bleed, well, cough out blood. That pleases me. I feel a smirk appear on my face as I punch him rapidly in the face. I'm suprised when he gets up. I see the blood on his broken glasses. He gets up and simply walks slowly past me, into the basement.

"Weirdo." I say. My body cools down. My anger goes back to exaustion as I rest against the wall. I huff.
After a few seconds. He comes back up. With a gun.

"I've tried to be nice." Now I regret staying here to catch my breath. I should have left right away. I become a little frightened.
He senses it.

"Don't be afraid.. it won't be the first time you'll die." He smirks at me. With the blood on him and his broken glasses.. he looks terrifying. But he just said a lyric of Die In A Fire so I'm not sure what my reaction will be.

"I hope you die in a fire." I get a little testy as I smirk and say another lyric.
He puts the gun against my chest.
"You think your a little smart a--"
(MILD LANGUAGE INCOMING.)
"Yep."

"You little bitch. I'm the smart one. Don't be a motherfucking smart ass. I can't wait to kill you and bring you back to life many times. Yes, I have the technology for that, don't you worry"

"I hate you."

"I hate you too. I'm just doing this to have some fun. Once Victoria gets Mikayla.. I'll have her put a end to you. Eventually."

"What your deal with Mikayla you creep?"
My question was answered, with the worse answer possible. I didn't want to accept that he actually said..

"She's my daughter."