Snippet #1175299

(OOC: So sorry for not posting. I totally forgot about this.)


Ray stayed where she was-watching it all play out and observing everyones expressions and movements. She already had a couple of things down about these guys, but it seemed she didn't have to do much observing. They all had shared their secrets and whatnot anyway. It had brought her back to when she first came here.

*Flashback*

"We're only going to play some games alright?" The voice was soft and soothing.

The young green eyed girl didn't know what to do. The man wanted to play games; And she really wanted to play games. But Mommy was waiting for her in the bathroom. Mommy would be mad.
The young girl shook her head, making her pigtails bounce.

"Sorry Mister. My mommy is waiting for me in there." The young girl lifted her fragile arm and pointed to the ladies restroom.

"Oh? It's okay. I'm your mothers friend. Doesn't she talk about me? I'm Michael." The man was becoming impatient.

The young girl thought for a moment then grinned.

"Well if your Mommy's friend then I guess its okay. But I have to be back when Mommy is done! Or I won't get any desert for dinner tonight."

The man smiled and took her hand and walked out of the park. "I'll make sure."

The young girl held her hand in his. Skipping the entire way. Looking back only once, to find a Blonde lady in a velvet coat with a panic stricken face, searching violently for someone..

*End of Flashback*

To anyone else this flashback would've been tender, but to Ray, it was old news. She had that flashback for as long as she could remember. The worst part of it was the Blonde womans face. Panic stricken and heart wrenching, it was embedded into Ray's eyes. Like a scar you couldn't get rid of, no matter how hard you tried to cover it up with makeup, or sweators. It was always going to be there.

Ray snapped out of it and focused on her green sweater, now caked with mud and drenched in lake water. She scrunched up her face but kept quiet. She didn't really want to share whatever it was that made her part of this group. It was shameful. Whether she believed that because the labcoats drilled it into her, or because she actually believed that. She didn't even know. Her power wasn't like everyone elses.

Her power was brutal. Gruesome to say the least. Thats why she avoided using it. No one deserved it. Not even the labcoats, But by God, they came close.
Her 'power' worked from the inside. Starting at the center of the brain, it clotted the blood inside the veins. Then slowly but surely, ripped the tissue apart from the inside. Internal bleeding is what they died of mostly. Drowning in there own blood, but it had been known to not kill completely til 12 hours later. In that case, she had only used a bit of power, but it didn't stop it from spreading. Instead it sliced through the brain. This time starting from the outside, in. It was a slow death. Wasn't the best way to die. Understatement. But they forced her to use it. Ray had found out different things while using it though. Not only could she work it on humans, but Sons too. She could also make the death faster. Instead of crushing the brain, she could shatter the skull into fragments. No longer holding or protecting the brain, it wasn't the prettiest of sights; But it was quicker.

Ray listened to Danielle and Jon but kept quiet. She wasn't going to share unless asked to.