3rd Person POV
"Alex!"
"Alex!"
"ALEXX!"
"Wake up, please!"
"I'm sorry... I couldn't control myself. Please—wake up! I'm sorry!"
A girl sobbed desperately over the unmoving body of the boy sprawled on the cold floor. Blood pooled beneath him, the crimson liquid soaking into his shirt, staining her trembling hands. Her voice cracked with guilt and agony as she shook him, willing him to wake, but his body remained limp, his chest unmoving.
Suddenly, the heavy sound of approaching boots echoed through the corridor—slow, deliberate steps growing louder with each second. The girl stiffened. Her eyes widened in panic as a tall, elegant figure stepped into the room.
Without a word, the woman stopped beside the boy's body and nudged it with her boot—casually, cruelly.
The girl's sorrow twisted into rage. She looked up with fury burning in her eyes.
"You…" she whispered. And then she screamed.
With a feral cry, she lunged.
Twin claws burst from her knuckles, glinting under the flickering ceiling lights. A third claw extended between her toes as she leapt like a beast. The woman didn't flinch. She welcomed the charge with a twisted, manic laugh—half her face hidden behind her hand, the other half lit by a terrifying smile.
"How does it feel?" the woman taunted gleefully. "To kill your lover with your own hands? Oh, it must be delightful." Her voice was honeyed malice. "This pain in your eyes, this torment—ah, I adore it. So much fun."
The woman's face was hauntingly beautiful—porcelain skin streaked with crimson, her smile deranged, a sight both alluring and horrifying.
The girl snarled and attacked again, driven by raw grief and uncontainable rage. Her strikes came fast, wild, lethal—claws slashing through the air, her screams echoing off the walls. But the woman danced around them with mocking grace, her body moving like smoke. When a blow did land, it barely left a scratch, as if her body were forged from something unnatural—impenetrable.
Every few minutes, the woman teleported—or moved so fast it seemed like it—and reappeared beside the boy's corpse, giving it another cruel kick, sending it bouncing across the room like a ragdoll.
"Stop it!" the girl screamed, eyes red with tears, heart breaking anew each time.
Her rage intensified. She struck harder, faster—but it was a losing battle. The woman was toying with her.
This savage exchange went on for what felt like half an hour—a storm of grief, fury, and futile resistance—until a cold, commanding voice rang out from beyond the door.
"That's enough, Kumara. Subdue her. And dispose of that useless corpse where it belongs."
Instantly, the woman's demeanor changed. The playful cruelty vanished from her expression, replaced by icy efficiency. Without hesitation, she reached behind her back and drew a small, high-tech weapon.
Before the girl could react, a red dart shot from the barrel and pierced her neck.
Her limbs went numb almost instantly. The rage in her eyes dimmed. Her knees buckled, and she collapsed to the floor with a heavy thud.
As her vision blurred and her consciousness slipped away, she saw figures dragging Alex's body toward the exit—his lifeless form leaving a faint trail of blood behind.
"No… no… no, please… stop… STOP! PLEASE, NOOO—!"
And then darkness took her.j
Alex Pov
"What is happening, where..am I?" Alex asked himself in slow voice as he was setting between corpses of people, everything around him was dark, very dim light was illuminating the the dark room, and from that light he could conclude that he was setting on the small mountain made of corpses, he could conclude approx number of corpses around himself as 50-60 of all genders and ages, but that wasn't the important questions, how did he arrived here, as far as he remembers, he was escorted by guards early morning toward a room. They threw him inside the room and locked it from the outside. As he looked around the room in confusion, he saw Laura, his only friend in this hellhole. She was the only light in these last 2 years, when she was transferred just next to his cell 2 years ago. I still remember that day when that gloomy girl got inside the cell and sat in the corner of the room, trying to hide her face between her hands as she used her knees to support her head. I could feel it she was crying, she was incredibly sad, she was feeling greif of losing someone, she was feeling hopeless, like her life doesn't have any meaning, all her feelings I could feel it because my powers, "empathy, telekinetics" I could feel and control emotions as well as control physical objects, but I don't have control over my own powers.
I tried to ignore her, tried to make it look like I didn't care. Still, I cared, I could feel her emotions, she had been sitting on that pose for 2 days, only stood up when someone came to take her blood sample, every time they took my and her blood, every time she tried to attack them but every time she was electrified by the collar which also supress her powers. I always feel bad for her, but I couldn't do anything as I was also in the same situation as her.
Today a man came in front of her cell, and opend her cell with fury and anger took her by her hair and dragged her out of her cell as she was struggling to brakefree, but he wasn't stoping but took her towards a room as I know that room as a torture room, My blood ran cold, when I saw that I wanted to run to save her but I couldn't as I couldn't use my telekinesis because of collor around my neck even though it couldn't suppress my empathy completely, as I was struggling I heard scream of that girl as she was screaming, I also heard the sound of whip, and then scream, it went for about sometime and then girl was dragged back inside her cell, where she sat around the corner like before. I could see her wounds healing slowly, I tried to talk to her, but she didn't reply, i tried again and again, I don't know why but I was feeling desperate to communicate with her, when every attempt failed, i tried to use my powers and tried to reach her emotions but couldn't, i tried several times and at last reached her head but I couldn't make her calm down as her dark emotions were like mountain, so I thought for slow approach and tried again.
Today he came again, dragged her again for torture, but couldn't see it happening for a long time, so I tried to reach his thoughts too, his thoughts were blinded by hatred for her, I don't know why, but still I tried to manipulate his hate and change it to neutral emotions.
I have been trying to manipulate both people for a month, and finally, I saw the result I wanted to see, her face up close, which is beautiful. It has been 2 days and that guy hadn't come to torture her, which means it worked, and her face is also calm. In the first week, it didn't show any results, but I didn't give up, tried again and again, and finally it paid off.
I tried to control my happiness when she came close to my cell, which is separated from our cell by strong transparent glass. She came close and sat just beside the glass, she was watching me directly in my eyes.
"Ha..hallo!" I said awkwardly. "You used your power on us, didn't you?" she suddenly and directly said, which caught me by surprise. "I..what are you talking about?" I tried to coverit up by asking question, which she said "I am calm and not feeling sadness or anger and for last week he had started to show retrain and now for 2 days he hadn't came looking for me, you are the only one that I can think who would do something if something were done" "I .. I... I, hnnhhh" I sighed and replied "Sorry, I didn't ask for your permission to film" as I was thinking what to do next, she said in a low voice, "Thank you"
I was stunned by her answer, but then I smiled, a smile of relief, of happiness. After that day we have been each other's companions talking, she talked about her past about how "facility" where she was "created", retrieved Wolverine's damaged DNA from "wepon x" site, they wanted to create clones wolverine but couldn't as the DNA was missing a "Y" chromosome, so they gave up on it and moved on, but there was one woman Dr. Sarah Kinney, she thought an idea and did some research and come up with a plan to use a DNA of a female to complete the damaged DNA and by mixing "x chromosome" of logan and "x chromosome" of lady create new but famale clone of logan. The plan was feasible, but the ups of the faculty didn't agree, as they thought it would be weak or worse, didn't approve it, but there was one man, "Zander", who forced Dr. Sarah to give birth to a clone, which was transplanted inside her by mixing her chromosomes with damaged chromosomes. Dr. Sarah was a stubborn woman, even though she was told not to get attached to her and not to give her a sense of self. She became attached to me after giving birth to me, as I was essentially her daughter, whom she gave birth to. She was the most important woman in her life, she told me that she was trained to be assassin and she became an skilled assassin at the age of 7 under training of Kumara who was psycho, zander hated me so much that he always find different ways to torment me and kumara was one of the way zander's father Dale rice was killed by logan when he was running away from wapan x faculty and he hate logan so much that he hate me too as I am his daughter, for next 10 years she became assassin for higher ups but it all changed when Dr. Sarah found out about new clones of Laura were getting created by Zander and in fit of anger she told Laura to distroy all faculty, and Laura killed all of them but just as they were running from pursuers she ran into Kumara who used some gas which made her bresark and she killed Her mother after she were captured by Kumara who fired red dart on her legs, then she were brought here in this cell.
After hearing her story, I became sad as well as angry. I saw her eyes red with tears. When I saw her like this, I wanted to take her into my arms and hug her tightly so she could cry on my shoulder, but I couldn't. After that day she started to open up and we became friends. I told her about myself, about how I awoke my powers when I slipped from my balcony on the 13th floor, how just 2 days later some people barged inside my house, killed my parents and took me here. It has been 5 years, and I haven't seen proper sun in 5 years. After that, we talked day and night, and after some months, it became clear to me that I had fallen for her. So, when I saw her inside the room where gaurds took me I saw Laura up close I froze and became exited, I ran towards her and took her into my arms and hugged her tightly but suddenly I felt something in stomach, when I took my hand on my stomach I felt blood flowing rapidly, I looked towards her face in disbelief then I realised that she was in her bresark mode, I was afraid, notfor death but for her, for who would be beside herself when she comes to her senses when she realised what she has done, about how she would cope with it, 'I wished I would be there with her but it seems I can't' and then everything went dark.