Destiny's Calling

Chapter 7

One of Logan's hands held mine. While the other he held a sword. A sword which seemed to be an extension of his arm.

A sword that Scar had just seen him take out five guards at once with.

As their heads had rolled Scar tried it tell herself that she didn't enjoy seeing those guards getting killed so brutally.

The fact was the sight of seeing those soldiers heads disconnected from their bodies made her feel lighter somehow inside. Like they were getting paid back for what they had done to her.

When they came to the door of the lab they weren't surprised it was locked and chained.

With no problem Logan wrapped the chain around his fist tugged and it broke in half. Then he broke the door off the hinges with one hand.

Scar looked at her soulmate in awe. That was her man.

As they came through the building lots more guards came at them. They were all given quick and efficient deaths.

"Now Scarlet I want you too tell me where the people who tortured you are."

I grabbed his hand to lead him. I would never forget this place. The small bloodstains on the floor most people wouldn't even notice. The faint stench of urine that wafted through the halls. The horrors that had happened here weren't completely obvious. That's what they wanted though. They all wanted to hide the fact from others or maybe themselves that they were all monsters.

Knowing exactly where to go Scar led them to the door of the place that had been in her nightmares almost her whole life.

The experiment room. Someone was being experimented on now. She could hear the faint moans of pain from the gag that had no doubt been put in the experiments mouth. She pushed on the door. Locked.

"Logan can you..."

He pushed the door open and walked in his sword at the ready. He would give their heads to her.

He stopped short when he saw what was happening in this room. When he saw the young girls organs being pulled from her stomach and poked and prodded. All while she was still awake. Had this happened to his woman? Did she have the same look of anguish and terror on her face as this girl.

Logan felt the need to throw up. She had grew up in this hell hole.

He needed to kill this bastards for what they had done to her and others.

The scientist looked up and finally noticed them.

A look of recognition pasted one of the scientist faces when he looked at Scar. Then a look of fear did when he saw Logan.

He looked at the bloody sword then back at him.

The mans voice was shaky as he spoke. "Don't move any closer I'll call security I'll...."

Logan gave him one of his most chilling terrified smiles that he usually gave someone when they were about to die.

"I'm sorry to say you have no more of that."

He brought his sword up for the man to see in the light. "I'm afraid that your security is in the hallway asleep. You may be able to wake them up. That is if you can find there heads first."

The man gulped.

"Please don't hurt us. We haven't done anything. Is it money you want? We have plenty. How about slaves? We can give you some. Just please don't hurt me." The mans voice was pleading, and Logan couldn't wait to torture and kill this coward.

He walked forward one scientist took a step back to get behind the other one. The one that had spoken to Logan earlier held up a power drill.

"Don't come any closer or i'll have to use this. I'm serious."

A look of pure malice crossed of Lohan's face. "I was going to use my hands when I carved out your heart, but that weapon you have so thoughtfully picked out for me has given me new ideas."

He moved quick and struck out knocking the power drill to the floor. Scar had never seen anyone move that fast. The next thing Scar knew the scientist were tied up. A moan coming from the girl on the table caught Scar's attention. She had never seen her before. Yet Scar had met everyone at the facility, or so she thought.

The girl was asleep. Even as blood covered her face Scar could tell she was beautiful. She had red hair like Scar's and a very small obviously malnourished figure. She and Scar were alike in that way. They knew what it was like to go hungry.

A power drill turning on brought Scar's attention to Logan. She gasped when she saw he had the scientist strapped to a table and was currently drilling into their chest while they were conscious.

"Do you like that huh. How does it feel when it's happening to you? Not so good right." He finally got the chest of the first scientist open.

"Oh looks like I was wrong I didn't think you had a heart but here it is." He could do this for hours. These men had hurt his mate. The woman he was supposed to protect, and they would pay.

He stopped in his tracks when Scar said his name. It was under her breath and he didn't even think he was really supposed to hear it but he had. He could hear it in her voice. She just wanted him to get it over with. After all the pain they had put her through, all the torture she couldn't let the people who had done it all to her get tortured. It made his heart ache with feeling for her.

"Just end it please," her voice had been a whisper. At that moment in time she could've told him to do anything and he would've done it. No hesitation he shoved his hand in both scientist chest and pulled their still beating hearts out. It is done.

"Thank you," he heard Scar mutter then give her attention to the red haired girl currently open on the table.

He walked over to her. She looked concerned "she can't just stay open like this. We have to close her up."

He nodded "I can do it. I need you to get me surgical staples. There should be some in this room somewhere."

Scar went straight to one of the cabinets and got them. Logan knew she could do this so quickly because they had most likely used it on her. She had most likely been awake. The thought sent nauseous waves to his stomach.

Logan started stapling her stomach while Scar held it together. When the first staple went in turquoise eyes flew open, her eyes.