Your eyes flutter open and pain immediately replaces the peace you felt seconds earlier. You cursed and put a hand to your throbbing chest. Damn it hurt.

Your eyes danced around the room trying to figure out where you were. The room around you wasn't familiar. It was white and smelled like medicine, chemicals, and metal. You groaned and sat up. This was not good. Not only had the pain doubled when you sat up but you also saw that you were indeed in a hospital.

Your mind went through every worst case scenario you could possibly think of(you could think of a lot). You were so sucked into to those nightmares that you didn't see the doctor come in until you felt a hand press against your shoulder.

Snapping your head up you moved without thinking. Before anyone could blink you had the doctor by the neck, your hand squeezing down. The doctor tried to speak or at least breath but your hand was firmly clamped down on his windpipe. You took in the doctor and slowly and carefully released. Most likely he would end up with bruises and some wheezing but nothing too serious.

"I'm sorry," You said quietly as you hug your knees. "You scared me."

The doctor nodded sheepishly and rubbed his neck. He glanced outside and your eyes followed to see three boys staring in shock at you. They looked so surprised and it made you uncomfortable. Your eyes widen as you realize where they are staring. Your chest. The doctors had taken off your binder. Now the boys could clearly see the bumps on your chest. God dammit. Seriously?, you thought, Could this day get any worse?

An alarm went off. Well. That was that question answered.

"Your friends and mother will be taking you home. I have to go." The doctor said hurriedly as he ran off to find the source of the alarm.

Your mother? That couldn't be right. Sure enough, your mother stepped into view. Her normal smile was replaced with a scowl of worry and fear. If she was here then where was your father?

You didn't have time to think. Your mother smiled and walked in. Her fake smile grew across her face as she tried in vain to cover up her fear of hospitals. You scowl and she helps you out of the bed. Your chest still hurt but the pain had lessened considerably at your mother's touch. You forgot that she had the power to do that.

She grabbed your clothes and directed you past the boys. They followed as you made it through the hospital and to the car.

"Now boys." You mother turned around and gave them each a stern glare. You realized what was coming and covered your ears. "You didn't see my sons breasts not did you see he..him bleeding or attacking the doctor." The boy's jaws went slack. Your scowl deepened and you're turned to leave. You had just barely heard your mother but her words had still affected you slightly. The memories were hazy now. You still remembered but not as well as normal. It kinda scares you. How much influence your mom had over people. You sometimes wondered why she didn't use it to make us rich or famous. Of course, you knew why.

A long time ago your parents had used their powers for personal gain. They were rich and famous but nothing good lasts forever and so they were caught. The government captured them and tortured them. They met in the government facility. It is also where I was born. Though the government doesn't know that I exist. Mom and dad ran away as soon as the found out mom was pregnant. They were careful not to bring attention to themselves and are careful to make sure I don't use my powers. When I was little my powers were extremely unstable and unpredictable. So much so that my parents had to force another spirit into my body in order to stabilize me. That's why Alex is a thing. He is an annoying brat and super rude but he had protected me from harm and I would be dead or caught if not for him. However, the way he keeps me stable is by draining me of energy whenever I use my power. He does this because its what he eats and because if he didn't he and I would probably be killed. At least that what we think would happen. No one really knows the full extent of my power except that sits dangerously.

Anyway, your mom ushered you and the boys out and led you out to the car. Just before she got in the car she put her bag down and made sure the boys were all in. Watching the bag you saw a rat jump in it with a vial of something. Sighing you got into the car. Your dad was the reason the alarms went off and somehow you weren't the slightest bit surprised.

You looked back and recognized Kenny, Kyle, and Butters. Kenny was looking out the window as you drive but the others were wearing empty looks. Scowling you slump back into your seat and huff.

"Honey? Are you ok? We were so worried about you!" Your mom gave you her eery smile. Instead of responding you growled and looked out the window.

"Do not speak to your mother like that! Apologize!" Your dad jumped into your mother's lap and turned into a small dog. Glaring at the two you huffed.

"Why should I apologize?" Your voice echoed and you felt your voice overlap and double. You spoke with a thousand voices instead of one. It shocked both your parents into silence. Thus they are reminded why you dislike talking while angry. You heard a small breath of air and glanced back to see clear blue eyes staring at you. You flinched and turned to see Kenny was still staring out the window.

Jesus guys. I'm sorry I haven't posted in ages. I haven't had a lot of time to work on things between travel and school. Thank you all fr being so patient and I'm sorry this chapter isnt as good as the others!                                                                                                                                                               From the Depths of Hell            ~TDC