CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Waking up to screaming, I notice it's only Chris but he's across the hall from me. Wait hall? We fell asleep- I hate when spies play the role of kidnappers. Once I stand up fully enough to speak Chris relaxes. Nice to know that we're in a enemy spy cell basement for torture and most likely death. This is all my fault. I should've cleaned up the blood in the vent.Squeezing my head through the bars I can see that nobody is there and the cameras aren't even turned on. Slipping through them I stretch my arm across the five foot hallway and turn my finger into a key. Chris is out but I pointed to the vents. He seems to get what I'm trying to tell him and climbs up with my help of course into them. I take my one finger and turn it into a map, that will lead him to a clothes room, then out of the base in their blind spot. I promise that I'll be right behind him and meet him, when I really don't know if I keep it.
I hear voices so I slip back inside my cell. They noticed Chis was gone. Lying about how they were too late to catch up to him was a total understatement, yet these bone heads believed me. No wonder stealing the brief case was a breeze. Before I know it they're bagging my head and cuffing my hands leading me down the hall. As we're walking I can sense this hospital like smell get stronger. In the room they take off the bag and it's a mad scientists dream. There's a chair with straps for holding down the patient, the walls are white, there are huge caskets of cleaning supplies and paint in the back. To my right there are a countless number of toturing tools hung on the wall like trophies. On the left is a wall of mirrors probably for them to observe every grosome moment possible. Being strapped down a huge laser with needles and a few tools used in surgery.
"Now let's see this beautiful mix of snake blood with yours." This doctor has the most mad minded creepy smile you can imagine on as he types something on a keyboard then the laser machine draws my blood.
"I'm sorry but I don't have any snake blood in me." Smirking I watch his face go from complete excitement to udder devastation. He walks over to me himself punching me in the face.
"What did you do?! How could you get rid of that magnificent gift some scientist graciously gave you!" He screams in my face. Spitting bloody saliva in his face he slaps me.
"You wanna see the gift?" I ask
"Yes!" His eyes glow with madness.
"You wanna see my strongest form?" I ask again my voice sounding a little digitalization and darkness has added to it.
"Oh yes! Show me! Show me! I want to know!" He screams typing something on the keyboard.
The cameras tilt down and the red blinking light stops. I decided to scare this man to his core. I turn into him then look into his mind turning into his high school bully, to a nasty neighbor, to his father, then into every person he's ever killed or tortured. His screaming starts getting louder as he really goes mad. Next as the cameras turn back on all they see from the little audio room is a dragon breathing fire, only hearing the roar of the flames and the squeals of mercy from the burning scientist. I didn't stop until all that was left of him was a pile of ash. I turned and torched all of the cameras and set anyone who came into the room on fire. I started crawling around on all fours through the halls looking for a way out.
Some of the blades and bullets drew my blood but I was smart this time about it. I burned it so they could not find me this time and threaten to kill my friends. Frustrated and annoyed I open my wings and claw my way through the roof using my flames to soften the steel enough to break through. I fly high hovering over the laboratory. Unexpected I inhale a long breath to the point I can taste the smoke from the back of my throat, exhaling the most fire into the hole I escaped from. Thirty seconds later an explosion happened. I saw Chris in behind the tree line starring up at me. His eyes were soft with remorse, yet his face read terror. Creating a ring of fire around the lab and around Chris, I dive in and pick him up wrapping my wings around him as we fly through flames. A mountain or two away I land and transform back into myself.
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Cameron's Secret
FanfictionHi I'm Cashmere! I'm Cameron Dallas' biggest secret from his friends, new friends and the media and the public. Only when a few people find out there are no more secrets to hide...