Chapter One:- Division Thirteen.

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"Let go of me!", yelled the voice of a 12-year-old girl down the haunting hallways of a Laboratory.

She was thrown by two uniformed guards into an empty room and sat opposite a man with piercing blue eyes, grey hair and a tailored suit.

"What the hell do you want from me?!", the young girl angrily yelled.

"Please, Jane, calm down. In order for me to explain the separation of you and your mother, your going to need to co-operate with me."

"Just tell me what is going on."

"You are a very special girl."

"And what does that have to do with me being here?!"

"You have something only an extremely small percentage of the world can posses, naturally."

"And I wish I didn't have it."

"Your supernatural abilities are not a burden. In fact, you are considered to the government a weapon."

"I'm not a weapon."

"No your not. And that's why we need to be careful. I think it's better if you are kept away."

"What do you mean?!"

"The longer you stay in the outside world, the more emotions you'll be able to develop and those can trigger your powers. Which could also lead to death."

"I would never kill a person."

"I know, but we have no choice, but to have you kept away."

"No, y-you can't! I need to see my mom!"

"I'm sorry, Jane. GoodBye."

"What?! No!"

Suddenly, the same two uniformed men took the young girl by the hands and stuck a needle into her arm, leaving hand marks on it.

The girl stopped kicking and punching and her eye sight started to fade until everything was eventually black...

That was when Jane Ives was kidnapped and put down as a dangerous weapon for the government.

Her records were burnt so that there was no evidence that she was a real person.

All the hair from her head was shaved the numbers '011' were tattooed onto her arm and she was renamed Patient Eleven.

For the next five years, Jane Ives lived a non-normal life in the building of the CIA in a blunt room with only a bed, table and chair to sit on.

Finally, her sanity was gone.

She stopped thinking.

Living.

Stopped feeling emotions.

The only thing the now 17-year-old was focused on was her training of her powers.

She was practically gone.

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As Eleven was in her bed waiting to be woken by the guards, she lay motionless, her now short, brown, curly hair grazing her face.

Suddenly, a loud bang came from her metal door and was opened by a man with armour on that said 'SWAT' on the back and a large gun.

"Time to get up.", he said before closing the door and moving to the next room.

Jane got up from her bed and walked out into another room where the other female experiments, patients as Dr. Brenner calls them, took showers.

She walked towards the wide shower stalls on the left where naked women showered in the open.

The young girl took her hospital gown off and joined the line of nude women.

Finally, her turn came and she went underneath the shower head.

Eleven stepped into the shower, toes flinching as she touched the chilled ceramic floor. She turned the dial, old and metallic, releasing thousands of lukewarm drops, darkening her hair and trickling down her back. She bathed her skin lightly, taking careful notice not to touch the bruises that scattered her body.

When she'd finished, Jane took one of the white towels on the rack in the shower rooms and put her hospital gown back on.

The young girl went back out into the hallways and joined another line leading to the hall where breakfast was being served.

The two guards leading the line took the female patients down to one hall and the male patients down to another.

The female and male patients were separated all the time to stop certain things from happening and that the building won't get overflown by patients without any supernatural abilities.

Eleven sat down on the left side of the hall and was given a tray with a plate of food, a cup of water and pills prescribed just for her.

Jane ate the dinner and since she didn't seem to have a purpose to try and escape the C.I.A, she took the pills.

After breakfast, the same line was sent back to their rooms to change for their physical and mental training.

Eleven went to her unit in Division Thirteen and put on some black sweatpants and a black T-shirt before leaving again.

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