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Lisa

So cold

LOGAN!!!

Where am I?

"Wake up sunshine", a voice called to me but I couldn't see anyone, I was in complete darkness.

"My bad", the voice rang around the room, it sounded so familiar, soon I was no longer seeing darkness but gazing into Star's eyes.

"Finally you are awake", she chuckled.

"Where am I?".

"Are you sure that's the question you should be asking", she flips her hair and takes out a knife. I looked around to see where I was, it was not possible to be this cold in summer. I saw meat hanging around the room, I was in a freezer storage room.

"Why am I here", I shiver and wiggle around in the chains hanging me by my hands.

"Again wrong question", she said, playing with the knife in her hand.

"Fuck you", without any hesitation or emotion she slowly draws the knife across my cheek, I bite my lips trying not to give her any pleasure from cutting me with the knife.

She licks the blood from the knife and runs her hands through my hair. Once at the back she takes a hand full of my hair and yanks my head back.

"Not bad, I can have fun with you", she whispers into my ear, her warm breath sends a shiver up my spine.

I pull back my head and swing it forward, hitting my forehead against hers, she did not even flinch.

She smirked at me, bite her lips and I knew I was fucked

"Let's play".

Star

Papa, please.

Don't I Don't want to take it.

Don't leave me here.

Papa!!!!!

I scream waking up out of my dream, it felt so real like everything was happening all over again. It's been 23 years since my dad did the experiment on me that gave me the ability I can teleport, superhuman strength, and speed.

We were called the X-generation. I hated to be reminded that I was just like him, with my greenish-brown eyes and my dark chocolate hair. I got only my voice from my mother.

I was a normal girl with a normal life living in Israel, but there was a bombing and I lost the man I thought was my father. While in the care of the sister at a church a man claimed me as his real daughter, I call him papa.

THE DAY LOGAN'S FAMILY DIE

knock

Knock

"Coming", Anna call's out, she opens the door and greets me with a hug.

"I am here to do the checkup", I replied.

"Come on in, by the way, are you new to the agency?" She questioned.

As soon as I walked into the house there were blood splatters on the floors and walls. I spin around and pull my gun at Anna. She raises her hands in the air while still smiling.

"Do you mind explaining?".

"Well, I stop taking my medication and did something stupid".

"Where are the kids?"

She raised an eyebrow at me and answered: "they are sleeping in the freezer". I thought I was fucked up but she was way more fucked up than me.

"Thanks for doing half of my job for me", I chuckled.

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