A Weapon of Mass Destruction

"Now Mischief, you know your job. Go on and make us proud."

Now 8, Mischief looked even more innocent than ever before but she was left with a growing hatred for humans. She looks at the woman down the road and shook her her head. "I can't.... She didn't do anything to me, she isn't threatening me!"

The scientist brought the horse whip down hard across Mischief's back and Mischief screamed in pain before looking at the woman, her blue eyes released a bright green flash and the woman stepped out in front of the speeding car,

Mischief closed her eyes hearing the scream and turned away. "There I did what you asked." She began to walk away.

The scientist grabbed her by her hair and jerked her back. "Don't be ungrateful!"

"Ungrateful?!?" She yelled. "You want me to kill people!"

He forced her to look over at  a mother and her two children. Mischief froze, wide-eyes. "Do it!" The scientist said making a note on his clipboard.

She smirk and looked at the mother her eyes letting off that same bright flash. The mother looked at a nearby man terrified and picked up her two boys, running away trying to find safety. Mischief smirked. "There."

The scientist slapped her and she didn't even make a sound. "Why you little!" He dialed a number on his phone quickly and as he did the gears in Mischief's head began turning. "She refuses to follow any given orders. More tests are needed to try to fix that but I must say... Her abilities are un-" He screamed in pain dropping the phone. Mischief gave him a pissed off smirk standing over the man. He felt like he was on fire, like his insides were boiling at a high temperature. And then, as quickly as it had began... the pain had vanished leaving him terrified and shaking on the ground.

The 8 year old knelt next to him having exhibited her first willing act of violence. "Don't hit me ever again. You won't like the results." She stood to leave ran turned to face a large group of high security guards employed by the lab to keep her and her sisters in control. She struggled against the group but the men managed to finally inject her with a sedative.

She swayed trying to fight the drugs as well but her eyes began to droop shut and she gave in blacking out falling into a guards arms.

The guard picked her up easily and tossed her over his should carrying her that way, his only interest in returning her to the lab. A female guard remained behind and smirked down at the trembling scientist. "Next time, when we tell you to not provoke an attack from her, listen to us." She pretended to gasp, "Oops, my mistake. You don't get a next time." She pulled her blaster and aimed for the back of his head before pulling the trigger.