Not Quite The Same (Hiatus)

Chapter Twenty Seven

(A/N: OKAY LISTEN UP BITCHES THERE'S A VIDEO ABOVE AND IT IS FUCKING AMAZING PLEASE WATCH I LITERALLY CRIED WHEN I WATCHED IT IT'S AMAZING LIKE OH MY GOD I AM FANGIRLING SO HARD RIGHT NOW LIKE HOLY SHIT)

Scott continued to talk to Genim.

Genim noticed that he only asked about his past.

He knew that he was trying to gain information.

It was the next question that shocked him the most.

"Did you ever save anyone?"

Genim looked up and stared at him.

For the first time, Genim really looked at him.

He noticed his tan skin, his ruffled hair, the crooked jawli--

Crooked jawline.

Crooked jawline.

"--If you have it, we'll do something. I'll do something."

"I thought you were a predator!"

Genim blinked.

The thoughts dissipated.

His head hurt.

He ignored it.

He didn't know how long he had been in his own mind.

He thought back to Scott's question.

Did you ever save anyone?

"Yeah. I did. Once."

Scott seemed, unsurprisingly, shocked.

"What happened?"

Genim let out an inaudible sigh.

"Her name was Meg. She was my only partner. I worked three missions with her. During one of the missions, something went wrong. She was going to die. Normally, I would left her for dead, but this time was different. She had valuable knowledge on her and we needed it for the mission. I saved her from getting crushed by the train we had had to derail."

Scott stared at him.

Genim knew that the only reason he saved her was because she had knowledge.

It was honestly selfish.

Selfish in every way.

Scott blinked before he said something.

"How do you remember that? The mission and Meg. I thought you said that they... Wiped you after every mission."

Genim noticed how Scott hesitated when he mentioned the brain washing.

He also noticed that he seemed to growl the word, like he was upset.

He ignored, however, that Scott seemed to literally growl the word.

"It doesn't matter how many times they wipe my mind."

Genim thought back to all those times they placed the machine over his head.

He thought back to the pain that ripped through him every time.

His own screams.

The silence that followed after every session.

He thought back to the memories from different missions that would suddenly pop up when he made some sort of connection.

"In the end, I always remember what I did."

He paused and let out another sob-like chuckle.

"I remember everything."

~*~*~

Yeah, everything but us, Scott thought bitterly.

!!WARNING: SPOILERS FOR FUTURE STORYLINE!!

(A/N: AHHHHHH! I was in the mood for some... Angst?? Maybe? I don't know, but the last reaction to my 'I don't know either' line was AWESOME. I did not expect to get that sort of reaction. Also, I added in some Sciles for you guys! Woo! I had been wanting to do it for a while but I couldn't find the right place to put it. But, yeah, Stiles has a few memories of Scott but he doesn't know how to piece them together properly.... Also, I AM SO SORRY THAT THIS TOOK SO LONG. SCHOOL IS A BITCH AND I HAVENT HAD TIME TO WRITE. Now I'm gonna give a bit of a spoiler for the next chapter (BECAUSE I WANT TO) but if you don't want to see it, then just stop here. If you do want to see the spoiler, then scroll down a bit.

Okay, so Stiles ends up having a dream and remembers something. I don't know what that something will be so if you guys have any ideas, please tell me! I'd love to here 'em. Anyways, I will see you in the next chapter. Love ya guys!)