The large blob in the middle of the lobby slowly slimed down to a few people as people filed into a waiting room of some sort. Names were being called out. Soon it was Violet's turn. Lizzie wondered what was going on.
IN THE ROOM
Violet walked into the room, confidence in her step. She wasn't afraid of some stupid asylum runners. When she walked into the room, a masked man told her to lay down. The last thing she remembered was him holding up a needle. She blacked out. During her slumber, the man attached some wires to her head and attached them to a machine. Then, he pulled back and waited. After a few minutes, Violet's eyes popped open, only they weren't usually their normal Violet color. They were bright orange. "Psychic. Of course! Why didn't I figure that out before?" the man said with glee. He told Violet she was free to go. She left.
Next was Lizzie. When she strode into the room, it was more timid. The same process occurred. It took a little longer for the machine to do its job. When Lizzie's eyes finally opened, they were a deep brown. The man was elated. These two girls had wonderful powers. They could change the entire outcome of his plans.
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Violet
FantasyWhat would you do if you were taken from your home in the middle of the night? What would you do if you found out you were being used by people you trusted? What would you do if your entire world was flipped upside down in less than a second? You wo...
