Chapter 18: The Suffering

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Agent Pov
I woke up coughing and wheezing on a steel table, unable to open my eyes due to how bright the room was. I rolled over on my side and fell about 3 ft to ground and noticed a sharp pain on the side of my abdomen. I curled myself into a ball and held my abdomen, i noticed that my hands were free and i felt my scar, the scar the man in the black suit gave me, also known as Joseph. I began to open my eyes, first slowly and carefully, i felt feelings again and then looked at my wrist and my skull wasn't glowing anymore.

I looked around and squinted to see mirrors all around me and the table just inches away. I grasped onto the edge of the steel table and struggled to get up and noticed that my legs were very weak. I looked at my arms and noticed small like holes near my veins, holes that looked like someone had injected a needle into me. I struggled to walk near one of the mirrors, but my vision was blurry. I stared and stared at myself hoping that my vision would clear up and i would be staring at a woman who i had become.

I waited til i saw a beaming of blue aqua light to acknowledge that i was still me, that i was still the agent, and hopefully be the person Chuck had made me to be. I blinked faster and faster and then wiped my eyes and my vision became clear. I wasn't the agent anymore, my eyes were dark brown like they used to be, my skin was caramel brown like it had been before, my veins didn't glow blue like it once did, and now i began to realize, i was back to being a human. My legs felt weak because i was so used to power and being strong, my abdomen hurt because i now understood pain, and my skull was slowly fading away because someone had injected me with a needle and with threw all my ferasium.

I was shocked to see myself, the person i once was. I had forgotten how it felt to be human and free, but in this story i wasn't free, i was in a chamber or some sort of room locked in surrounded by mirrors. I slowly walked back to steel table and with all my strength lifted myself and laid there and slowly and quietly sobbed. I knew what was to come, the man in the black suit wasn't dead, but my death would soon come. The pain and misery he put me through was like sticking the original sword in me and impaling myself to death.

Then out of the blue i heard sobbing, like a man sobbing. I stood quiet for a min or two and followed the sobbing the left of the room. I got up from the steel table and slowly limped to one of the mirrors and pressed my ear against the mirror and i was correct the sobbing was coming from the other side. I began to tap on the glass to see if he would hear me and surely he did, first he was scared, but then he began to talk.

"Helloo?? Who's out there ? Please don't kill me, i-i swear ill do as you tell me !" He screamed, his voice had a Mexican tone to it as he banged on the other side. He stood silent waiting for an answer from his kidnapper. Then i began to think, we were both kidnapped by Joseph, so he had to be some what heroic or invincible. I began to tap on the glass again, only this time in a code, a code i had hoped he understood just in case Joseph was over hearing.

Tap tap tap
Hello?

"Please speak, please im begging you," he whispered as he banged the glass once with his fist.

Tap tap- double tap-tap-triple tap.
I am writing in code.

"Thats it ...tapping ? Wait a min-" he gasped as he began to realize what i was doing.

Man:
Tap-tap-double tap-tap-tap-triple tap.
Code? Are you a prisoner too?

Me:
Tap-triple tap-tap-tap silence tap tap
Yes, who are you? Your name ?

Man:
Tap-triple tap-triple tap-tap-tap-double tap silence tap-tap tap-double tap-double tap
Jorge, i was kidnapped almost a year ago, i sound crazy, but i have powers. Whats ur name?

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