Chapter 1: Awakening and Torture

"Wonder Woman…

Superman…

Batman…

Anyone please…

Please save me…

Please…"

CRACK. The short whip hit me again and SPLAT! My blood splatter against the wall again. CRACK. SPLAT. CRACK. SPLAT. CRACK. SPLAT. Again and again.

I felt pain and pain. The only thing overwhelming that is my hunger pain of not having been fed in a week but both of them are piling against each other and some I passed out. I don't know if it was blood loss or pain.

Soon I woke up, a little bug, one of my only friend was trying to wake me and my eyes fluttering open. At least their was some food for me with some water though it was mold bread and stale water. I drank all the water even though It tasted bad and was brown. I ate all the mold bread as well even though it tasted bad as I know it was probably going to have to last a week and I just drank and ate it all.

I fell back down lay down on the cold hard floor. This has been going on for years and I'm ready for it to end. I've been ready since day one but my parents just had to hate meta humans. I curled up ready to die why I heard a voice. "Do you want leave child? Do you want revenge? Do you want to be free?"

As I was laying down in pain I whispered "yes," and felt knowledge. That if, no when I get out of hear to search out someone named Poison Ivy at a club called the Sirens after I do some stuff. Then I felt power coarse through me. Lightning and fire raced through me but it didn't feel bad. Tonight's the night I escape.

I had my little bug fried drink some of my blood and he grew. He became almost a foot long centipede with razor sharp legs and two sharp mandibles on its front. It looks jet black with blue vines running along its body. I named her Mazakieen or just Maze.

Finally Mom and Dad left to go get groceries. I felt the power and puck through the rusty locks and it blew outwards. I went downstairs and went to the garden.

I was free. I felt the sun on my face for the first time in years but I didn't feel the full as I still had lots of grime, dirt, and blood covering every part of my body.

I felt ground and the world around me. I made a plant in my mind and tried growing it. Slowly ever so slowly it was coming up. The top looked like it was filling with liquid. This liquid looked clear.

I took the flower in and ran it all along and poisoned everything I could that's edible. Now I just have to wait.

Soon rain started coming down outside. It wasn't a heavy rain just the Gotham drizzle. Then I heard their car pulling in the driveway and soon the garage. It opening and closing.

- Randy Smith POV -

Me and my wife, Sara Smith just got home. I was being home the groceries while she put them away. After she put everything away, she started supper. It was our 9th anniversary tonight and maybe I'll get some. If not I want to use "it." Maybe I should bring up starting to sell "it" to other people after I'm done.

She sat down setting down the food and I light the candles and dimmed the lights. We started talking while eating. My wife is beautiful. Too bad we have the monster for a daughter pretty soon i froze. What, what's going on. I look towards my wife and she's frozen to.

CLAP. CLAP. CLAP. We heard slow methodical clapping. I cant turn my head but I knew it was the monster. "HELP US!"

- Rose POV -

My parents we paralyzed and I start clapping. Then I heard a my asshole father yell "HELP US." I had Maze on my shoulder. She was about a half a foot. i slowly got in their view.

"Why would I?" I kick out the chair of my father and he fell and hit his head on the table moving it to pushing the table against her. He was kneeling on the ground. "You tortured me and were planning on selling me, WHY WHOULD I! I'm going to put your through the little hell that you put me through."

I took Maze off my shoulder and pried him mouth open. "Enjoy asshole." It went down his throat cutting the whole way down.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH," he was screaming the whole time but it Maze was muffling his but a lot still got out.

He was crying while it was going down as well when my mom muttered, "Monster."

"Yes, and you made me this way." Now I was looking down at my father laying down on his knees. his stomach was in twisting motions like something was trying to crawl their way out, which it was. Then Maze was birthed again, feeding on the blood, body, and soul of my father. She was now about 3 feet in length and looks like she got some more powers. She still has the same style but covered in blood, guts, and little bits of skin.

I took her and put her on my shoulder. She went around my neck like a scarf. My mom was crying while looking at us, "monsters, y-you're MONSTERS!" I quickly grabbed her neck and felt an energy in my body. I focused on my hands that's holding her throat. I'm still malnourished and weak with a 9 year old's body. Then she started screaming, louder than dad and I don't know how that's possible.

Her eyes went in the back of her head and went limp. I let go and she fell to the ground. I checked her pulse and she was dead, good.

Finally, I'm free.

Now I'm fleeing.