New and Improved part 2

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The first thing I feel when I regain conciousness is cold. I'm not kidding; it was FREEZING! I open my eyes and see nothing. Wait... Am I BLIND?!?!? I lift a hand up and wave it in front of my face. Nope, not blind... So it must be something else... I sit up and blink away the rush of dizziness. I shake my head to try and clear the fog that has taken a liking to my brain. I slowly stand, seeing as I was crumpled on the floor. I look around, but still see nothing. I walk around and just as I think I'm in heaven I hit something and go flying backwards and hit the ground with a thump.

"Shiz!" I repeat my little curse over and over as I clutch my forehead with one hand. I look around curiously and grope blindly at the air in front of me. I gasp as my hands reach something solid. I narrow my eyes and study the space in front of me, spread my hands away from raconteur and find the solid something is big, like... A wall! My eyes widen and I trace the wall and soon find the corner, then follow that wall until I'm soon back where I started. I am in a small containment cell. I feel a gaze on me and stare at the wall behind me. I bet its a one-way mirror. Cool! Sorry about my geekness... Suddenly a door appears right where I was staring and I gasp, crawling away on instinct. Fear crowds my heart as I wait to see who, or what, is in the doorway. I see a tall figure, female, looking at me with a slight smile. She looks familiar... No. I can't know anyone that roams around unaccompanied. But I DO.

She walks forward and I can see every detail of her. She wears only white, heck, even her EYES are a milky white, but I can clearly see every attribute. I must look confused, because she smiles at me and takes my hand, as if I was a child. I shy away from her hand, but she takes mine forcefully and lifts me to my feet as if I weighed nothing. I feel... Different. Like whatever they did... changed me somehow. Just the memory of it makes my hand clench into a fist.

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I am locked back inside my cage again, and as the woman leaves the containment room I look over at Alex. She looks different too. She is asleep, curled up, leaning into the bars that separate our cages. A small delicate hand is clutching a bar as if it was a life line, her honey brown hair covering one closed eye

I smile at her and her adorable face, then turn to the cage across the walkway, just five feet from my own. The girl in the cage is also asleep, with her dark hair spread around her head, her pale face looking calmer than she ever had while awake. Selena.

*Selena's P.O.V.*

I open my eyes at the feeling of being watched. I hold back a shiver and close my eyes again before they notice. I can tell its not Carter or Alex, THAT is certain. Once the person walks away I allow myself to catch a glimpse of the person. Or should I say whitecoat. I close my eyes again as the door shuts and think about my friend. Poor Carter... What did they do to her? Why? My thoughts are interrupted by the heat of her gaze. I can tell she doesnt know im awake. I open my eyes and gasp at what I see.

*Alex's P.O.V.* 

Selena opens her eyes at the same time I do and we gasp in sync at what we see...

A/N: Like it? MWAHAHAHA! Don't you just LOVE cliffys? >:)

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