We're in hiding. They can't find us. They'll kill us if they do. We won't let that happen. We didn't choose this, they did. We didn't want the fear, the powers, the deaths, the tolls on our mental state. Unfortunately, you can't always get what you ask for. This is a story about a group of badasses that escaped the confines of hell. I should know how this story goes, I am one of the super powered survivors. My name's Ash, and this is my experience of escaping a top secret lab with the intent of creating a super powered weapon. (This story is in collaboration with a good friend of mine. Check out Evil Wicca for the story in Ayden's POV)