Mimic

Fuchsia's story

" I wish I had been able to get her out of there." Rosa sighed. " It's not your fault Rosa you were looking out for yourself." Valentina assured her.
" Besides Toxic Waste is dangerous, you did the right thing by getting out of there." Zia said darkly and Valeriya flinched at the mention of Toxic Waste. " Rosa perhaps you could tell us about Fuschia and then we could figure out how best to help her with her amnesia." Valentina suggested.
" Good idea, but it's a long story so I'd get comfortable." Rosa suggested.
~5 years ago~
Rosa might have only been thirteen, but she knew Toxic Waste was someone to stay away from. When she was young she remembered her mother telling her that there was bad people who would want to use her gifts for evil and at the time Rosa had no idea what she meant by that, but now that her powers had developed she did. Her sister Alyssia had raised them both after their mother abandoned them and she had trained Rosa on how to use her powers before she had died when she was 13. It was three years later when Toxic Waste had kiddnapped her somehow figuring out that she had powers and who she was which Rosa didn't know how they did which lead her to where she was now huddled in a corner her limbs sore and every part of her hurt. " She's in there scamp and don't come back out until you figure out what she can do!" A voice shouted and they pushed a girl that looked the same age as her into the room. She had pale skin and her brown hair was streaked with purple. Her gray eyes had purple swirls and she wore a purple dress with matching flats. " Who are you?" Rosa asked wary of the new girl. " My name is Fuschia Jones, but that might not be 100% correct."  She responded. " What do you mean?" Rosa said confused. " I was found at the doorstep of an orphanage and my only identification was a name tag with the name Fushcia on it. They tried to find my parents, but they didn't exisit." Fushcia shrugged.
" Of course they exist you wouldn't be here if they didn't." Rosa said rolling her eyes. " I'm just telling you what they told me when I asked. So what can you do?" Fuschia asked curiously.
" Why would I tell you." Rosa glared.
" Because I'm just like you except a little different." Fuschia replied closing her eyes and she fell to the floor.
" Fuschia!" Rosa cried going to the girls side. " I'm fine." Her voice said and she looked to see a ghost like form of Fuschia standing next to her body.
" You turn into a ghost." Rosa said rasing an eyebrow. " The correct term is Astral projection, but basically yes among a couple of other things. Who are you and what can you do?" Fuschia asked eagerly. " My names Rosalina Fischer, but call me Rosa as for my power I still don't trust you." Rosa stated and with that Rosa started talking about her old life and Fuschia would listen quietly. It was a week later when Rosa realized that except for when they took them both for an hour or two they were stuck together. The two soon became very close and that was when everything changed for her. It started as usual with silent observation and the occasional injection like it always was when she heard a high pitch scream. At first she thought she was imagining it, but it continued and then she heard the familiar voice of Fuschia pleading for something to stop. It had been a year since she was captured, a year since she last used her powers but she still remembered how to use them. Rosa's magic shot out strangling the guards and knocking out the cameras. She ran out of the room her magic knocking out anyone who dared to get in her way. She followed the screaming to a room and she kicked the door open using her super strength. She ran over to the metal chair Fuschia was strapped in her head had a device strapped onto it her once brown hair had turned completely purple as well as her eyes. Rosa started to try and get the metal to free her arms using her powers over metal when she felt something hit her leg and she screamed. " So you're a learner, very impressive Mrs. Fischer, but I guess we should of guessed that considering your heritage." Pandora smirked and Rosa glared at her. " What are you doing to her." Rosa demanded." That's none of your buisness. Guards take her to get the bullet removed, but make sure she's secured." Pandora ordered and Rosa was dragged out. Later that day Fuschia was brought back in and Rosa caught her with her handcuffed hands before she tumbled to the ground. " Fuschia are you alright?" Rosa asked concerned. " My head is throbbing. They messed up my mind powers." Fuschia groaned squeezing her eyes shut as if that would make it better. " Mind powers?" Rosa frowned not knowing what she was talking about. " It's known as Neurocognitive deficit or to put it simply mind manipulation. Brain functions, memories, ideas I control it all. They were trying to get into my head and use some kind of mind control. My mind is more advanced then normal so it actually fought back and it hurt." Fuschia explained wincing. " And the purple?" Rosa questioned. " If I am in pain my hair starts to turn purple seeing as my powers all have to do with the mind it chose purple and it stays that way." Fuschia explained.
" You should probably get some sleep I'll keep watch." Rosa promised and her friend fell asleep in her arms. They weren't seperated until her cuffs shocked her making her cry out and they had dragged the defenseless Fuschia out of the room. It was around three more years before Rosa was able to get away and she applied for their school in North Carolina.
~present time~
"So that's why your so old for a sophmore." Valentina announced.
" Yeah well had I known Fuschia was still alive I would of gone back for her." Rosa said stiffly. " Rosa..." Valentina said softly not knowing what else to say and Rosa shook her head. " You all should go to bed we have school tommorrow after all." Rosa said shortly before she excited the group and she frowned before leaving the face time group chat as well and heading to bed.