I sat on a block made of concrete serving as my bed, everything as dull as can be. I had lost track weeks ago of how long I had been here, since they’ve pumped me up with drugs making me go out like a light every now and then. I looked around the room for the hundredth time, bored as hell. I saw somebody standing out side of the giant window that gave the viewers a view of the whole cell. I couldn’t see very well with the glare reflecting the white dullness of my cell. I sighed and stared through the glass, trying to see who was watching me like I was an animal at a zoo. I could make out he had dark hair and obviously had a suit on.

“Hello?” My voice was raspy from not talking for so long. I saw the outline of his head tip to the right. “What’s your name?” The figure asked over the intercom and bounced of the walls of the cell. “I prefer Kat, you?” He took a few seconds to answer. “Gabriel,” I almost didn’t hear it considering it was just above a whisper. I saw another figure walk up next to ‘Gabriel’ and obviously conversing with him. “How are you doing, Katrina?” I recognized the voice as Bennet’s.

“Crappy, thanks to you,” I groaned as I laid back down. I heard the door to ‘my cage’ open and pair of clicking high heels come in; whatever it was I knew it wouldn’t be good. “Hello, Ms. Willson.” I looked up as Angela walked over and stood beside the cement block that served as my bed. “Petrelli,”

“Now don’t get yourself worked up, dear. I have a mission for you.” She calmly said.

“Really, you’re going to finally let me out of this hell hole for awhile? It’s a miracle!” I snapped.

She laid down a set of folded clothes on the bed, “Get changed into these and no complaints,” and walked out.

I unfolded the clothes to find a dress suit, lucky she gave me trouser or I would I’ve gave her hell for making me wear a skirt! I hate skirts and dresses; I’m not the girly type at all. I looked at the observation window to see no one there and quickly got dressed before they came back. I actually liked the outfit, it was a purple-maroon color and the suit jacket looked like a trench coat on me, but I thought it was awesome. I also noticed a pair of shoes next to my ‘bed’. Of course, they were high heels and lucky the heels weren’t the tall so I wouldn’t break my freaking neck.

Angela walked in the second I got the shoes on and told me to follow her out. I was think of making a run for It on the way but she had all the doors guarded with security officers. That plan was immediately out of thought.

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Bennet, Gabriel, and I were standing outside a back being held up. “Why are we doing this?” I asked as I watch the police trying to get the situation under control and wincing at every scream and cry when there was no reason to scream bloodly murder when you’re not even a victim.

“Because the people robbing the bank are escapees and also could do a lot of damage knowing the powers they have.” Bennet replied looking around also. I couldn’t help but notice all the tension between him and Gabriel. “this is taking forever, either I’m going in as a ‘damsel in distressed’ and reel them into stopping the whole thing or we go in full blown and stop ‘em.” I turn to my two partners for the time being to see them looking at me like I was insane.

“The second one would get more people hurt and it probably wouldn’t end well.” Bennet sighed as he put his hands through is hair. “Just be careful we don’t’ want you to get too hurt.” Now I was the one who looked at him like he was insane. “Since when did you care?!”

He just looked at me confused. “Never mind, I’m going in. If I don’t make it, see you in hell; if I do, it’ll be a miracle!” I started my way to the back door to the bank. I twisted the knob to find it was locked. I froze the handle until it shattered giving me a few cuts in the process. I slowly opened the door and checked the coast to see if it was clear. I quickly found my way to the main area where everything was going down.

I put on my innocent teen girl act and tried to break their little hearts. “Why are you doing this?” I asked innocently as I slowly walk over to the robbers. They looked at me funny they all snickered except one I think I’ve might of already broke. “What’s it to you, girly?” One of the guys asked. I recognized him from the files Angela made me memorize; all I could remember was his last name, Gordon.

“I just wondered why. I mean what’s the whole point; all you’re doing is scaring people. It’s not going to help you get anywhere ya’know.” All they did was get annoyed. ‘damn it’ I thought quickly thinking of another plan. All I came up with is asking them stupid questions until Gordon threw fire at me, remembering he had a temper. So that’s what I did but it only to 5 minutes to push Gordon off the edge.

“That’s it, you little brat!” He literally growled and threw a quick fire ball at me. I held my hands in front of me as they froze up killing the fire as it hit my hands. That’s the good thing about freezing things, you can’t get burned. They stared in disbelief until Bennet came running in along with Gabriel. “Put you’re hands up and drop your weapons!” Bennet yelled as they scattered across the bank.

Of course, Gordon saw his chance to make me his punching bag. I literally jumped and ran dodging his punches with his hands burning with blue fire. ‘Shit, shit, shit!’ Then my klutzy side came out at the most brilliant time. I tripped over my own foot and landed roughly on my back. I yelped and I heard Bennet yelling at him to stay away from me but Gordon didn’t listen.

I opened my as to see Gordon towering above me but instead of fire as his weapon he had a gun. ‘I’m screwed, goodbye cruel world’ I looked around to see Bennet was out and Gabriel didn’t notice until Gordon raised the gun. He aimed it at my stomach and pulled the trigger. “BANG”

I shot up from the bed falling of it in the process. I looked around, remembering I was in a hotel. I heard a light knock at the door guessing it was Alice. “Come in,” I said quietly. Alice came in and saw me on the floor. “Are you okay?” She came over to me and helped me up. “Yeah, I’m fine.” I breathed out. “Where’s Edward?” I looked around noticing a missing person.

“He went to get you breakfast, I hope you like McDonald’s.” She giggled softly. “Yeah, of course I do. Who doesn’t?”

So a little look into her past, I promise more later. Sorry it’s been forever since I’ve updated but I’ve been busy with stupid school and crap. So PLZ PLZ PLZ REVIEW or atleast Favorite or Alert the Story!

With love,

CelinaMarie