The Hurley mansion

He stared at the girl with much confusion on his face. He muttered "What the hell is wrong with this chick?" he said as he watched her, then he felt her latched on to him making other weird noises in ears coming from Sadie, but this time there was words. He couldn't cypher what she said then she passed out in his arms so he looked towards the others as he said "Ummm I think she needs help" he said as he looked at everybody one by one then look back down towards Sadie.

Tyler stood up from the couch "I'm Tyler but please call me Ty I hate being called Tyler" Tyler said he didn't like meeting new people he was always afraid of being judged. "It's nice to meet you all except you Grey I'm not pleased that you kidapped me" He continued

Grey just watched the interaction. "Get her over on the table here" he said, as Sadie passed out. "I've never really tried sedating someone who was impossibly high, but then again I never really planned on it" He muttered. Grey helped Sadie lay on the cold table in the middle of the room. "Might be hallucinating we're monsters" he said, almost chuckling. He thought of drug addicts as weak, he'd done stuff like that before, he had to money to do it, but he never found the joy in it. he sat back on the edge of the table opposite of the one Sadie was now on. "She'll need more attention, rehab to get out of her horrid use" he said, and turned his attention away from Sadie. "So, you guys would like to learn about my project? I don't have all the details to be honest" he said, getting away from the table and to the largest computer screen in the room, and motioned for them to follow. "From what I can see is that you have a certain gene, as I said before, which is incredibly rare, actually... it's more non-existent. Scientist know your links of DNA, well, could easily figure it out. But this one, I've never seen it before, and none of my colleagues have either" he said, and tried to not continue. He didn't want them to know the whole story yet, or what he thought the gene could do, it might go to their heads.

He watches as Grey places Sadie on a table. He then realized that Sadie was high and that she was a possible drug addict. He then focuesed his attention onto Grey as he explained why they was chosen for his scientific experiment. He saw Grey hands moitioning them to follow, he looked back towards the others as he said "Well, I want to know. Who's with me?" he said as he looked at each teenager before walking over towards Grey to learn more about their genetics.

Seeing Grey control Sadie in such a vulnerable state made Mac uncomfortable. It made her mind drift to what could have happened while she was out for god-knows how long. She shivered a bit as her thoughts went to the worst possible place. She hoped with all her heart that nothing bad had happened. She broke from her little thoughtful trance as Grey began explaining why they were there. She furrowed her brow as he finished his brief and non-detailed summary. She could tell he was hiding something.

"So what's so special about our genes? And why can't you just take a hair sample and let us go?" Mac tried to hide the small fear in her voice, and ended up sounding a bit whiney. She hated being cooped up like this, trapped with no easy way out. It made her feel a sick lightheadedness.

"I'm down." Mac weakly replied to RJ, rubbing her temples as she felt a killer migraine coming on. Stress had painful effects on her. "And does anyone have a tylenol? My head is killing me." Her last plea wasn't really directed at anyone as she stared to the floor. Every color was becoming to sharp and every sound too loud, making her let out a painful moan.

"Curse you, chronic migraines." She muttered to herself as she put her face in her hands.

Grey looked at them from the large screen, and saw Mackenzie look like she was in pain. "Sit, if you want" he said, and pointed to a nearby chair. "You need anything?" he asked as he started to go through files on the computer. he pulled up their profiles, showing everything about these kids, from the general things a doctor would have, to some that fell into a creepier category, like their grades from kindergarten, and their internet history. Grey just studied these for a moment. "As you can see you're all generally average kids. No super-genius prodigies, no one with an letter from juilliard praising them. So why would I be interested? why should I be interested?" Grey said rhetorically as he pulled up the code for their special gene. He sat back and watched the mix of numbers switch and change, it was an impossibly long code. He looked at them and sighed. "So what do you want to know, specifically?"

RJ looked at Mac notices that she was in pain, he rubbed her back and motioned towards the chair to sit down, he then looked up towards Grey as he sits behind a desk looking at a computer, he is probably looking through our files to see who we are and things like that. He thought for a moment for a question to ask Grey and the one he came up with his "I want to know is do you have people like us? Like you said we aren't genius, we are everyday people" he said then he looked towards Sadie "Well someone us more than other" he stated.

"thats what I want o know what maks us so special that you would kidnap us" Tyler asked sitting down on the couch

Sadie dreamt dark and hazy dreams, dreams of other people's dreams, dreams of her controlling those dreams for herself. Sadie smiled a little in her sleep; finally, she could completely control someone's world. Atleast, until she awoke. Sadie didn't want to wake up She blocked off her mental passage to consciousness, and continued her morbid and sadistic dream, after shattering many minds of citizens of her dreamworld

Grey looked at RJ "What do you mean?" he asked and closed their profiles. "I did say that you're all normal people, kids, teens, whatever you want to say. You act normally, look normal and are of average intelligence. But you're special. Like I also said, Tyler, is that I need you for an experiment, you all have a gene no one else other than you six have, in the world, from all the research I've done" he said, staying non-specific.

Sadie's dreams kept going on; manipulating the denizens of her dream world as she saw fit. She gleefully ruined people's lives out of pure spite. She could turn a forest into a volcano, she could rain molten lava on a clear sky, she could make aliens attack, she could do anything. Absolutely anything. Sadie began talking in a satisfied, and oddly calm voice in her sleep, completely at unawares.

"Let's make a boat, a moat, a big turtle shaped boat, make you sleep, and kill you in your dream! What fun! Oh joy! I rather like this. I love controlling other people within a dream. Very fun. Yes. Absolutely."

Sadie continued to ramble on about apparently nothing, not realizing that her words may be the key to Grey's experiment.

He looked over towards Sadie arching his eyebrow wondering to himself this girl is all sorts of freaky. He then divereted his attention back towards Grey as he said we all carried a special trait, he took in a deep breathe as he walks over towards Grey "If it'll get us out of here quicker, then I volunteer for the experiment" he said looking towards the scientist as he was ready to get this over with.

Grey looked at RJ slightly surprised. He ignored the pit feeling that they would only be able to go home after years of experiments and when he finally develops something that reverses the effect of the memory loss gas. "Thanks" he said, and scratched the back of his head. He didn't usually feel guilty for not-so-good things he's done, but at that moment he realized he'd ruined these kids lives. He thought of that before of course, but in that moment it truly hit him. He kept a straight face, lying was a skill of his. "If you guys don't have any questions left, I would like to get to some work, and I'll have my scientists carry Sadie out" he said, and turned away from them, walking slowly towards his desk.

"uh yeah I have one what do you want us to do while we wait" Tyler asked

Grey leaned over the front of his desk, his back turned to them. "While you wait? explore the house if you want to, there's a TV in the room you woke up in, the living room, and a game room, from here it's the second door on the left when you go up the stairs, there's a pool table, pac-man, et cetera . That's most of the downstairs, other than the dining room, kitchen and formal sitting room. Upstairs there's a loft, then seven rooms. you each get your own, mine is the largest though, it's locked and please respect my privacy" he said quickly. His words seemed all mashed together, his head was swimming, but he concentrated and thought about the notes he had to go over.