Shay had ran down the hallways, laughing psychotically. She had frozen people as she ran passed. Some of them she shoved to the floor so they shattered into tiny pieces. She giggled as she dodged bullets and needles. Their frustration was amusing to her. What was even more amusing was their fear. She didn't need empathy to feel it: they were completely terrified of her; to have that power made her smile. She wondered how much more fear she could install in them. Ideas ran through her mind and made her feel light inside. She grinned broadly at the thought of causing sheer terror. These fools would pay - every last one of them.
As she ran, she wondered who the auburn haired boy had been. He was interesting to her, and so she decided to keep him in mind. She definitely wouldn't think of hurting him just yet. He posed no threat. Rose and James, however and the other two, were not threats but they were prey to her. She smirked and sprinted down the corridor, her laughter echoing. She skidded to a halt and froze the corridor so it was harder to follow her and sprinted down the next one.
Arms suddenly snatched her from behind and made her snarl viciously. Shay went to use her element however powers were disabled all of a sudden. Shay felt her arms become restrained as three other people began dragging her towards her room. No. Shay started screaming insults and threats, even managing to kick some people harshly. She found a needle in a scientists' hand and kicked it. He cried out and let go of it. Before he could even try to grab it she stomped on it and broke it in half. He looked up, eyes widening and backed away quickly. There was a look of terror in his eyes. Shay started cracking up and saw she was closer to her room. Snarling, growling, screaming insults and threats, Shay tried to struggle but even more people came to help restrain her.
They finally managed to get her to room, much to her dismay. The group of twelve people - yes, she counted- , forced her onto her bed where restraints immediately came down. Her ankles, wrists and stomach were restrained but she could still pick her head up. She growled, snarled, continuing to scream insults and threats. However they slowly backed out of the room and shut the door, locking her inside and left her alone. She had no idea if those imbeciles taking notes were there or not. Right now, she didn't care. She'd get them back later on and tear up there stupid little notes. Fricken faggots, she thought angrily.
Shay growled lowly and stared up at the ceiling. They could restrain her all they wanted but Shay would avenge herself. Being restrained like this gave her the time to think and plot. Didn't those idiots realize this? Shay sighed and started calming down slightly however she was still poised to attack despite the fact she couldn't get out of the damn restraints. She sighed again and released some more anger before starting to plan and devise her act of terror and revenge.
James' eyes snapped open. He moaned and lay there pathetically. He tried remembering what had happened. After a few, painful minutes, James' memory came back to him. Shay had turned into a twist and had approached Rose and himself. She had attacked them - him first. She'd slapped him hard enough to send him flying, and knocked a table onto him. James' head had been smashed and he couldn't focus or concentrate on what was happening. After his attack, he'd lost consciousness and now that he was awake, he had no idea what was going on. He could hardly see or breathe; all he felt was pain.
"Rosssseee...." He slurred, trying to say her name and see if she was okay. "Rossseeee." He felt someone pick him up under his arm and cried out in pain. He had a feeling his arm was broke from the tables' weight. All he could feel was pain. He was dizzy and light-headed, and the room spun sickeningly around him and titled, making him flee off balance. He was quite bloody too and his head felt like it was mush. James moaned and shut his eyes once more, longing to feel Roses' comforting touch. He felt like he knew her. H wanted to know more about her and see if she was okay but he couldn't function.
Then all of a sudden he felt lightness fill him and felt his wounds beginning to close. James blinked and stared around, confused. His vision began to return and he found there was a boy carrying him under his arm with another girl there. Rose was also there. The blood dripping from his head began to stop and the wound itself began to heal. He stared in confusion but he was starting to breathe normally, see correctly and hear and process what was happening.
The cafeteria was a wreck. Tables, trash cans, lunch trays and food and water were strewn around. There was a blood and trash on the floor as well. Everyone was gone except for them. James moaned once more and turned to face Rose. She had a bloody nose and was also beat up. He quickly took her hand and pulled her into a quick hug. "Rose." He whispered and unknowingly began healing her as well. "I'm so sorry." He whispered and felt tears burn his eyes. "Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh. I"m so, so, so sorry."
He got out from the boys' arm and managed to stand up by himself. He started trembling and felt himself begin to breathe unevenly. How could he let this happen to her? He should have tried harder to make sure he didn't get hit. James frowned slightly and unknowingly healed he even more though he felt himself draining of energy. He stared around and then let go of Rose, blushing fiercely.