Present Is Past (Not Edited)

Chapter 24- HELP ME!!!

This is going to be a super, super, super short chapter, because I'm bored. Also, yeah... you will find out why I'm doing this... be happy for those who love TRACY UNDERWOOD!

POV- Tracy Underwood (Hahahah! You weren’t expecting this!)

"What do you want with me? Leave me alone! Let me go! What did I ever do to you?" I said while a guy in a black suit took me out of that plain room. He held my hands behind my back in cuffs as I walked through a hallway with pain, metal walls. I was walking side to side trying to get the stranger with a black suit, white long sleeve shirt, Oakley sunglasses, and black pants, with dress shoes, to let go of me. Nothing was proving to work. As we walked down the hallway, I gave up. I hadn’t ate since a day and a half. Since the day I was token. They only gave me a glass of water a day. I slept on a hard floor with only padded like walls surrounding me. We stopped in front of a door, and next to a door at my side. 

"Go through the door. Now." A low voice said to me. He opened the handle and pushed me through the door with great force. Inside the room the walls looked identical to mine. The floor was cold metal, and the walls were made of a soft but hard padding with isosceles triangles where the padding was stitched. In the center stood a rectangle table that looked about average size. On both longer sides of the table was a chair, one of the chairs contained a man that looked just like the other. Except this one has a gun on his belt. Next to the other chair was a pair of something that looked like jumped cables. The man stood up and ushered me to sit in the chair by the "Jumped Cables." I didn't notice it before, but cameras were in the four corners of the room, and I face mirror. Wait, I recognized this place. I have seen it before.... And then it came to me. This is almost like the room the people on all those CSI shows used. My poor Damion and Dakota used to watch them while Abby and I did girl things. What did they call them room? In the movies it wasn't a mirror... it was a window, but only see-able from the other side. IT WAS AN INTERROGATION ROOM! Panic rose into my as fast pain rushed through you when you stub your toes. I just then realized... that other door lead to the other side of the window. The side where all them people in suits and glasses stood and watched. 

"Madam, what are they. I'm being polite now?" The man in front of me said. 

"What?" I said as my brain came back into focus. The man across from her held his hand up with his pointer finger up. He then motioned it back and forth. Two second later someone came into the room. 

"Turn it on high, Brodie." I looked down, and he put the jumped cable like think onto my chair. My... metal chair... When I was looking down I noticed I was strapped to the chair. They must have did that while I zoned out. The man they called Brodie walked over to the machine mechanism. He spun some wheel to red, and pressed a button. Volts went through my body. I screamed in pain. They were torching me... they were electrocuting me... I screamed in pain, and then it stopped. I think my hair was sticking up. 

"Now, are you going to cooperate?" I shook my head up and down. "What are their powers?" 

"Who's powers?" 

"Your friends that are Parahumans." 

"I don't know what you are talking about?" The man in front of me who was asking the questions made a gun with his hand. More volts of electricity went through me. I screamed, "Please stop! Please stop!" It felt like a whole minute before it did. 

"Now, are you going to tell me the powers?" 

"No, why should I?" I said back, I figured out who these people were. They were the Parahuman Peacekeepers Dakota, Damion, Abby, and I were talking about. They wanted to get the rest of us Parahumans, but why? 

"You should because FHUH is good." He said back motioning this Brodie person out of the room with 2 fingers up.

“FHUH is good? What is that supposed to mean.” The person they called Brodie walked into the room again this time with something metal that was weird looking. I had no clue what it was. Brodie gave the thingy to the man in front of me. He then walked over to me and unhooked the electrical shocker, and moved it back into the corner. I figured this was all done with, and I could go home. But they didn’t untie me.

“Well, were sorry we have to do this. But you won’t cooperate… and that shocker just isn’t strong enough. We will give you one last chance to tell us what they are. Tracy Natalie Underwood, what are their Parahuman powers?” I just looked at him for a couple minutes. I can’t tell them, they are trying to capture us, and if I tell them they will know our weaknesses. I tried to change the subject… getting ready for more pain. I know that whatever he was holding in his hand was the new tool for my torcher. I wasn’t going to tell, even if it meant my life, but they won’t kill me when I know what they need. I just won’t let them break me. The man got up and walked over to me. He told me to open my mouth wide, so I did. I didn’t occur to me how stupid I was at some moments at my life. He put the silver like messed up thing around my head. It held my jaw open…

“Now, are you going to tell me or should I make it wider.”

I tried to mumble something but it didn’t turn out. “Ae u cod hake this ahh e. Hen I cod heak.” *Maybe you could take this off me. Then I could speak.*

“What was that? I didn’t hear anything useful to me. Maybe if I stretch your jaw you could speak better? What do you think Brodie?” I didn’t hear or see him do anything while he stood in the corner. Then the man put his hand up to my ear twisting a screw. Millimeter by Millimeter my jaw stretched. I moved back and forth in the chair trying to get lose. Nothing was working. I swung my head side to side to make it stop, the only thing it did was make my pain 10x worse. All I could do was scream. Pain surged through my body. I couldn’t take it. My jaw stretched father, farther, more and more….

I’M SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING! THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE UP 4 DAYS AGO, BUT THE INTERNET WENT DOWN AT MY HOUSE! I WILL BE UPDATING AGAIN SUPER, SUPER, SUPER SOON THO. My goal is to have the next chapter up in 3 days or less. 

Well? Now that you know where Tracy is *cough* PoetryFreak497 *cough* KevinJacobs *cough* soccerlove2018 *cough**cough**cough* Gosh I think I need cough drops, better let you go. BYE!