Télékinésie- Chapter 5

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SOME TIME LATER

The two sat side by side at the piano while her fingers danced over the keys elegantly playing her soul through the instrument. Shawn smiled at her and watched at her eyes closed gently and her bright cheeks pulled the sides of her red lips into a smile. Her arm brushed against his chest as she reached for the keys an octave higher and then looked at him with a smile as she stopped playing. He clapped his hands and she laughed before Darwin jumped up onto the keys and began walking up and down not exactly making music but instead just noise and clashing notes. Beyoncé laughed and stroked Darwin gently before looking back up at Shawn, 

"He likes music." She informed him. "You should probably take that blood to Hearty before he has a fit, I need to go to Marcy now anyway for some tests." She groaned a little and they stood up from the stool and began walking to the end of the room with smiles on their faces, 

"What tests are they today?" Shawn asked as he picked up the case and looked over at her as she played with Darwin in her arms. 

"Simulations." Beyoncé had hated simulations from the moment she had arrived. They always left her scared out of her mind, panicked and gasping for breath. Worst of all she always ended up hurting someone, it wasn't her fault and she didn't mean to but when she couldn't control it things just happened and she couldn't help it. Shawn looked down at her sadly, having seen her after a simulation only once before but knowing that she was extremely shaken up. 

"Don't worry. If you get scared just remember that it's not real." She nodded her head slowly and Shawn watched as a vase on the far end of the room began to float. "You're scared." He told her, knowing that she didn't have  clue of what she was doing. She spun around and looked at the vase when it dropped to the ground and shattered. She dropped her head again and groaned. "Things are only as powerful as you let them be. You control it, no one else." He pulled her in for a quick hug- something they had never done before- and then smiled at her one last time. "I have to go but I'll be down later. We can have dinner or something." He laughed, she nodded her head and laughed too before he took Darwin onto his shoulder knowing that Beyoncé didn't like for him to be alone or anywhere near the simulations . He headed right, toward the elevator while she headed left toward the stairs that lead down into the basement where they did the magic. 

Walking up to Marcy who stood outside the security guarded room. Marcy held her usual clipboard and smile while Beyoncé walked slowly with her palms sweating and the ground shaking beneath her feet. Marcy's job as a scientist was to do everything she could for the greater good and although it hurt her so badly, things like this needed to happen in order to make strides toward greatness. The remarkable things they could unlock were endless and so despite her internal constant crying she held her smile. The shaking ground reached Marcy who looked down fearfully then back up at Beyoncé who had finally reached her, 

"Calm down, honey." She placed her hand on Beyoncé's back and then used her key card to open the large doors. "We've been through this a million times. You're safe." Marcy reminded Beyoncé but she just couldn't help it. Every time they did it the simulations got worse. One time she was burning and even her healing couldn't stop it from hurting and that's no where near as bad as the attacks or the mazes or the questions. It was all so confusing and psychologically abusing, she wondered if they forgot that her ability was simply to move things. Yes she could do it on a single cell scale as well as a much larger one but she wasn't invincible, her body was just smart with what it moved and how it moved it. Like making the ribosomes move faster in her cells or something, or making hormones travel faster around her body. She couldn't fight like a ninja or find her way through a maze with no solutions.  The two walked through a hall and then into a larger room where she saw the usual scientists standing around looking at their monitors and such. She walked into one of the smaller rooms off the side and Marcy walked in with her. "You need to get changed, come on." Marcy locked the door and then took a handful of the monitors out of her pockets while Beyoncé began stripping. As she stripped Marcy stuck the monitors on in their usual places and then gave Beyoncé a wet suit to put over the top. 

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