The Only Ones (H20Vanoss)

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***Vanoss's pov***************

"Fuck off!" I growled and punched a random guy right in the nose. I was just enjoying a nice stroll at night until these fuckers pulled up in a black van and decided to kidnap my ass!

There was 4 of them. They all tried to grab my arms and pull me in. I used all the muscles I had to pull back against them. Screw it. I elbowed one guy in the nuts and pushed him away and kicked another right in the chest. He hit his back on the van and fell down to the ground. A fist connected with my temple and I stumbled away hissing in pain as I brought my hand up to my head. A tiny bit of blood touched my fingers.

"Get the needle." One ordered. I saw the guy I kicked get to his feet and get in the van. I turned on my heel and booked it. I hated needles, frightened of them. They make me mad. I also have anger issues. I'm only 16, and know nothing about defending myself.

My feet pounded agaist the concrete road and I looked behind me to see a 7 foot tall man running at me. I quickened my speed, heart racing, blood circulating, and my mind souring of ways to flee. I let out a cry as the hood of my hoodie was pulled back. My hands pulled up to the collar of my hoodie, trying to stop it from tightening around my throat.

"We got a fighter." A deep voice hollered. I was lifted in the air and my body was turned to see the very tall guy holding me. I kicked my feet and cried out as the man chuckled.

"Wow he is fast!" Another guy exclaimed and poked my stomach. I kicked my leg and it connected with his face. He groaned and I let out a raspy chuckle. The tall guy dropped me and I coughed and gasped for air. He picked me up under my armpit and grabbed something from someone's hand. I struggled and felt a stinging pain go into my neck.

"Ow! What the hell!" I screamed and flinched away. The guy scoffed and I felt my blood boil. I growled and struggled harder. I twisted my body and his hand came loose from my arm. Taking one step a hand balled up the front of my sweatshirt and shook me hard.

"Stop fighting kid, now get going!" He hissed in my ear. I scratched at his hand frantically as he dragged me into the van.

"Let go of me! Help!" I screamed. He twirled me around, into a choke hold and clasped his hand around my mouth, his pinky hooked under my chin so I couldn't move my jaw. I let out a muffled scream and wiggled around. I was tossed in the van and lots of hands grabbed my wrists and ankles. I felt rope wrapped around them and his hand was replaced with a gag. I struggled against the ropes but felt myself grow tired and weak.

"Night night kiddo." One chuckled, following with lots of laughter. I let out a muffled cry as a bag came over my head and the sleep taking over.

***Time skip*******************

My head pulsed with pain, nose burning from the chemical smell and my skin crawled with fear.

I looked around and saw I was in a laboratory. There was a lot of chemistry looking items scattered on a counter and different colored serums in the cabinets. I tried to move but something stopped me. I looked down and saw thick leather straps around my wrists and ankles. It was leather, no way I could get out of this. I saw there was a camera in the corner and someone was watching through it.

"Evan Fong. So nice to meet you! I'm Dr. Martin." A guy introduced as he walked in with a clipboard. I glared at him and jerked my body at him as he flinched.

"Its Vanoss." I growled. Dr. Martin nodded as if taking in information.

"Alright then. Vanoss is your name." He said to himself. I moved my wrists around and felt the leather rub agaist my skin. Most likely going to leave a mark.

"Let me go now." I growled. Dr. Martin chuckled and wrote something down.

"Feisty aren't we?" He asked. I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

"Why am I here?" I asked. He looked at the camera then back at me and cleared his throat.

"I have no clue. I'm here to give you the serum and that's it." He explained. Serum meant needles. I struggled agaist the leather more and let out a cry of desperation.

"MOTHER FUCKER JUST LET ME GO OR I SWEAR ILL FUCKING KILL YOU!" I screamed. I felt the veins pop out of my neck and Dr. Martin flinched.

"Calm down Vanoss." He ordered. I pursed my lips and shook my head.

"Make me bitch." I spat. He shook his head, disappointed and grabbed something off of the counter. I looked over and saw a needle in his hand. I jerked my body away and cursed under my breathe.

"I need assistance in here. He won't stay still." The doctor yelled. A guy came in and grabbed my head and snapped it one direction so my neck was showing to the needle. I moved my head around trying to get out of his grip but he had a good grip. I felt the needle go in and I stopped struggling and let out a whine. The needle came out and the guy released me and left. I stared at the ground, tears blurring my vision.

"That wasn't so bad, was it?" He asked, in a teasing tone. I felt myself get angry. The liquid from the serum made my insides burn and it felt like I had boifreeze inside of me. It struct my heart and I screamed out, bending over trying to make it stop.

"Fuck it burns! What the fuck was that?! Shit!" I yelled out. Dr. Martin only smiled.

"Its just the side effects Evan. He said softly. I glared at him.

"My name is Vanoss. And I said if you touched me your dead. You dead as hell Martin. You dead as hell!" I shouted and jerked my hands up. The leather snapped and my hand wrapped around Dr. Martin's throat. He gasped for air and had a surprised face. I tightened my grip and grinned.

Dr. Martin stopped moving and his body went limp. I got off him and sighed. Now what? I need to get out of here. I pushed the door he entered in and ran out. I saw 4 men dressed in black, looking like body guards. They blocked my path and I turned to go the other way but another 4 were there. I glared at them and held up my fists.

"Zap him." Someone said. One pulled out a taser and shot it. Two small little arrows struck my chest and I felt my nervous system freeze. I fell on the ground, tense and shocked. I felt my consciousness start to fall and the last thing I saw was a set of high heels.