Not Just Another

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Daniela's POV-

I wake up in what seems to be the middle of the woods. The huge, tall trees are blocking some of the sunlight. I get up and dust myself off. I am extremely confused, hungry, and annoyed. I feel very weak, but not to the point where I'd collapse. All of a sudden, I see four huge men with large, scary looking weapons, running towards me. Then I get the idea. They want to hurt me. I think of the first thing the comes to mind. Powers. "Wait!" I yell at them not thinking. They all stop and look at each other. "Let's dance," I say. "Alright. Since you think this is a game, we'll hang you." One of the big men say. "WAIT." I put my hand up. "Seriously. Let's dance." I begin to move my legs as if there were a beat. The men play along and begin to dance. Then, for some reason, I have a deep feeling in me that it's time to fight.

I make eye contact with the one guy dancing in front of me. I quickly kick him in his balls, then in his stomach. I continue to do the same while also unbelievably dancing. The three men are all lying on the ground in pain. I quickly run and run, hoping to find someone to help me. While I am running, I don't really know if I'm crying or what but my eyes begin to blur and I begin to see white. I still feel my legs moving but it's like I'm not even trying.

I wake up lying down, with my head facing the ceiling. For a moment, all I see is white. Then, things start to clear up. I look down to see I'm hooked up with so many wires and I get dizzy. Unfortunately, I am still strapped up. A woman with a white lab coat and high heels walks into the room. "Oh. Your up." She takes a seat and moves closer to me. "What happened? Where was I?" I ask confused. "It was a simulation. A test. We wanted to see whether or not you were worthy for us." She says writing things down on a clipboard. "Worthy for us? What do you mean?" I ask. "I'm sorry. That's all we're allowed to say." I notice the room was empty. My friends weren't beside me anymore. "Hey, um where did my friends go?" I ask. "Don't worry about it. We've run about 10 tests on you and your powers. Pretty strong for a beginner. Actually, your results were...different. Not like the results we usually get. It was you and your other friends.." She says. "How? What do you mean?" I ask concerned. "See, many people around your age take this test. Your goal was to find some way to find some way to escape but..you stayed and even fought without knowing you could do that. And your other friends also did unbelievably unexplainable things too. This could mean something for the P.F.U." She whispers the last sentence. "I'm sorry what was that? The P.F what?" "Nothing." She quickly replies. "It's nothing just sit here. I'll put your results in the computer and get your blankets and such for your bunk." She explains. " Wait. Where am I? Where's Paris and Sofia and-and all of them?" I ask worriedly. "Be quiet. Sit here and wait. You ask too many questions. Might have to kill you." She says with a chuckle while closing the door. This is absolutely the worst. I know I'm not in the facility I was in before. I know this one is actually worse.

Hunger and boredom start to strike my body. Just then, the door opens. "Sorry for the long wait. There's a lot of you. But people will start to disappear once in a while.." She says. She hands me the blanket and necessary accessories. Your bunk is room 216. Training is from 6:55 am to 11:55 pm. Lunch is from 1:00-1:55 and the break time is from 12:00-12:30. I'll expect to see you in the training room. An announcement will be made to those who don't know where their training rooms are." She says. I scoff. This is unbelievable. I take my things and head for bunk 216. I turn the handle, hoping for some nice girls waiting for me. In the room, I see Quinn, Sydney, and that blonde girl that I argued with a few days back. "Oh great," I whisper to myself. "Hey! I don't wanna be here either! So calm the attitude!" She yells.

"Ok, we might as well get along so we can get through this together," I say. "So what's your name?" I ask. "My name's Caroline. And yours?" " I'm Daniela, and these are my friends Sydney and Quinn," I explain.