Chapter Three

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Inhaling sharply her eyes opened as she quickly moved, instantly prepared in case anyone was around her but she found that she was no longer in the same room as when she'd fallen 'asleep'.

(FBW) For the second time in one day I'd woken up in a strange room, except this was far from the clean interrogation room. I don't know what the hell to think, I'm still so confused and cloudy about everything. I feel like it's all a dream, that I'm going to wake up any minute and still be in the back of the car, but I know that's not going to happen. I've been taken to prison, somehow, despite all my abilities and all the training I did with Wade, I was 'kidnapped'. I can only imagine the snarky, sarcastic comments he would throw my way right now if he was here. But within those comments I know he means well, he always does. Does he know I'm gone? Did Negasonic find and tell Colossus, did he tell Wade? I really can't think straight at all, this isn't good, none of this is good (EOFWB)

"Fuck sake" Madison breathed out as she calmed herself realising she was alone, though she didn't she stay calm  long as her eyes darted around the room she was in. She was no longer wearing her suit, instead orange pants, shirt and white tank top inside of that. "Better be sending my suit to a tailor to stitch it up" The room she was in consisted of four walls, stone, dirt filled and nothing decorating them apart from some scratches that had been dug into it somehow. There was a little window on the back wall, though it was up too high for Madison to see out of. As she looked around for something to possibly stand on she quickly noticed there wasn't anything in the room. No chair, no table, no bed though in the corner of the room was a drain but it was shut. Her brows furrowed before looking up to the ceiling, it too was stone but it wasn't bare like everything else. In the ceiling were several sprinklers and in the corner a camera, so she was being watched. Shaking her head she bit her lip annoyed as she looked down from the ceiling and walked towards the door that had two evident slots, but both were closed.

"Heeeey! Somebody better come and tell me what the hell is going on?!" she demanded as she began banging harshly on the metal door. Even though she'd already been told some stuff, Madison was still unclear as to just what was happening, maybe it was due to it all happening so fast, or the previous injections she'd had. 

(FWB) Griggs said that other criminal villainy went to this place, how come I've never heard of it? Are there other, 'meta-humans' here like he said, is this a place just for them? Hardly, if it was just a place they took mutants, Xavier would have to know and not stand for it, right? I never did think of myself as the villian, Francis was, Wade and I were just trying to get revenge and yes that had involved attacks and killing along the way, but all of them were bad people. If anything we were stopping other innocent people from making the same mistake we did. I didn't see what I was doing as something that was going to land me in a place like this. When I was on the streets every attack had been on men that were trying to hurt me, thinking they could, just because I was a prostitute. Those men I'd killed were total accidents and that was the truth, I was trying to defend myself and things got out of hand. Is that what I'm here for? For stupid mistakes I made when I was younger, and working with Wade to get justice for him and to get rid of some other bad people? (EOFWB)

Madison continued banging on the door and calling out, finally the top slot was open and she was face to face with Griggs. "Looks who it is" she jested. "Chair got you nicely huh?" she pointed out, as she gestured towards the evident mark on his face that the chair had left.

"What'd you want?" he huffed, cocking an eyebrow. 

"Some answers" Madison breathed, nodding her head lightly. "Why are there sprinklers?" she asked, pointing up to the ceiling. "I doubt they're for my safety" she assumed, smiling falsely.

"No, they're for ours. You try to have a barbecue in here with those hands of yours, we turn them on and we'll keep the water flowing till you stop" he provoked.

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