Chapter 7: Why Do I Have To Do This?

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by Captain_America_

by Captain_America_

I immediately headed down the stairs, I was silent and quick and headed towards the direction of the sound.

Then I saw a cell, and there was a young woman, she was hunched up her legs where hugged up against her an her head was buried into her knees her long blonde hair was spread out over her arms and I knew it was her.

She hasn't heard me yet. I wondered why she was crying but I tried not to think about it. I pulled my gun out of my hoilster. I moved forward to open the cell up and something squeaked and her head bolted up. She looked up and saw me, her face was stricken red and I noticed a long scare going diagonal on her left eye.

"Who are you?" she softly asked me

"I'm here to end your killing spree"

She put her head back into her knees and another pitiful sob escaped from her.

"Why do you kill innocent people?" I asked

I waited for her to calm down a little

"I... I... I... Do...n't...mean...to"

"What do you mean you don't mean to? you can stop your self from killing people!"I said in a harsh tone

"No I can't,"she said

"Why?"

"Because I can't control my self"

"Explain"

"They inject some kind of formula into my veins and it makes me listen and carry out all there commands, when It started to take over I can't feel anything or hear anything...and...and all I can do is watch... I... I..."and she started to cry again

So she was just as innocent, a slave to her tormentors, and then I noticed to terrible scars along her arms and shoulders, I could also see why they had her do the job, she was strong, and I could tell just by looking at her.

And I could see, that she had gone through a lot of pain

"I... I can barely even remember what my name is, or where I came from, or who I am, I've been locked up so, so, so long"

I watched her shoulders shake and the tears stream down her face.

"How do I know your telling the truth?" I asked.

"Just ask the one who controls me," was all she said sadly.

And I realized that she was telling the truth.

Why did it have to me to do this, but, I couldn't do this.