Becboc
houseplant hoarder
The morning after, it wasn't just Evelyn and her group who awoke before dawn had broken. For Kaya, the night before had been full of nightmares. She'd stayed holed up in her office until it was only her and a few security guards left in the building, desperate to find some kind of distraction from the thoughts and anguish that had started to churn around her mind since Nicholas's return. Kaya was generally well versed in numbing herself off to this kind of distress, and had needed to learn to do so to cope with the kind of secrets she held trapped in her past, but it would seem that the leader of Group X was struggling to contain her emotions on this occasion, and that coming face to face with Nicholas again after all of this time had broken down a part of the wall that she was usually so good at hiding behind. It was for this reason, that not even the solace of her empty apartment could grant her any kind of reprieve and despite what had happened between them earlier in the day, Kaya found herself lying awake in bed in the early hours of the morning, staring at her ceiling and wishing that Lucas was laid beside her. It was a selfish desire, one that Kaya knew would do neither of them any good, but Lucas had become such a good distraction from her own turbulent mind that in a way she had become somewhat reliant on him.
This thought however, did little to comfort the brunette, who restlessly turned onto her side. The thought of relying on anyone sent a wave of panic searing through her system, because Kaya knew, perhaps better than most, where that kind of trust could land you, and Lucas's recent betrayal had simply acted as a reminder of that. Their argument played over and over again in her mind until finally she slipped soundlessly into the realms of unconsciousness that in the end proved to be more detrimental to her than the hours she had spent agonising when she was awake. Nightmares were an enemy that Kaya had faced for most of her life, ever since the original Helix facility had been burned down. Ever since Nicholas had burned it down, with her parents still inside. She was haunted by the screams of people calling for help in amongst the blazing flames, and she often woke up with a feeling that her airways were being constricted by the strong, familiar arms that had wrapped around her torso, keeping her from running inside to save the only family she had ever known. Tonight, the dream was similar, but this time Kaya wasn't calling out for her parents, but for her team instead, and no matter how hard she tried to get to them, those same arms continued to hold her back. The same arms that had carried her from the rubble only a few days ago, and the same arms that Kaya had once seen as a blessing, but now saw as more of a curse.
It was the brunette's own screams that tossed her back into full consciousness eventually, and she sat up abruptly in bed, chest heaving and eyes wide from the panic experienced in her nightmare. It took her several moments to breathe herself back into her reality and after several moments of regaining control of herself, Kaya lifted a hand to brush the hair away from her face and in the end gave up on the idea of sleep altogether, in fear of it casting her back into a world that she couldn't control.
There were so many questions eating away at her mind, that any kind of attempt at rest felt futile. Was Kramer keeping to their deal? From what she had seen from how the MCB agents had treated Nicholas when attempting to extract him, she thought not. But then, what could she do about that? Her threats to reveal the past horrors of Helix could only get her so far. Was her time finally running out? And then there was Lucas. How could she ever work with him again if she couldn't trust him? And why didn't he trust her? They were all valid questions as far as Kaya was concerned and they churned away in her mind until she couldn't stand it anymore, and eventually pulled herself out of bed before daylight had so much as stroked the edge of her windows. Her head felt heavy and full of uncertainties, and that was before she had even attempted to pull her thoughts about Nicholas into some kind of coherency. It was a task that felt near enough impossible when her concentration was clouded by such little sleep, the exhaustion written into her pale skin tone and dark circles under her eyes, both of which wrote the story of her sleepless night and presented it to those who knew her well. But as was so often the case with Kaya, she was very good at ignoring such warning signs, and even better at pushing herself beyond her limits, and so she didn't think twice about heading into her office early that morning, with every intention to bury herself in her work and preparing for the interrogations that would take place in the next three days before her deadline.
It wasn't unusual for Kaya to arrive at work before the rest of her team, and for a good hour or so the quiet darkness of their headquarters granted her a little of the solace that she sought. But it wasn't long before her thoughts began to drift back to what had taken place with Nicholas the day before, and the fact that he was currently being held in the building next to her, after being brutally attacked by the MCB, just like Kaya had witnessed so many times before when they had both been younger. It was an all too tempting premise, knowing that Nicholas was so close to her and that currently, she had the opportunity to speak to him without witnesses, to perhaps start an interrogation in her own way, away from the pressures that she was now under from members of her own team. Further seconds ticked by as she considered this, seconds that quickly turned into minutes that quickly began to feel like wasted time. The more that Kaya thought about it, the more that this felt like an opportunity that she couldn't pass up and despite the fact that she'd never admit it, perhaps there was a small part of her that wanted to know how Nicholas was, too. She'd had no word since the incident yesterday, although she assumed on this occasion that no news was good news.
And so, Kaya made the call in the end, and left her office behind, unbeknownst to her that Thea would be entering only moments later, and that what she was about to walk into wasn't exactly the calm situation that she had been expecting.
There was a long corridor adjoining the floor of Kaya's building to the cells and the control room, allowing her to bypass Tommy and Gregor at the front entrance to the building, and Collins and Evelyn who were making their way inside through the same doors. Unsurprisingly, the building was quiet given the time of day, but Kaya couldn't help but feel a sense of unease settle in her chest as she approached the control room, only to find that the two guards who were assigned to the room at all times were nowhere in sight. Or at least, they weren't until she unlocked the door with her thumbprint, only to reveal the two guards lying in a pool of blood and unconscious on the floor.
"Shit. Shit." Kaya's eyes flashed from the bodies to the camera screen, which was currently showing up with blank space, rather than images of the cells where the prisoners were being kept. Her mind scrambled to try and formulate a plan, to find evidence of what might have happened here, but even as the questions flitted through her mind, a sense of unease had started eating away at her thoughts well before this discovery. She didn't need to ask the question, she already had a feeling that she knew exactly who was responsible for this, and it was exactly who she had come down here to see in the first place. Perhaps she should have been more surprised by this than she was, but given how well Kaya knew Nicholas, she also knew better than to question what he was capable of.
A quick check of the guards' pulse told Kaya that there was nothing more she could do for them and so the brunette wasted no time in heading for the isolation unit next. She moved quickly but quietly, stopping by corners to ensure that there was nobody coming down the adjoining corridor and taking shortcuts which she knew like the back of her hand. The brunette was only forced to come to a stop when she heard a man's voice echo into the empty space around her.
"FREEZE!"
The sound seemed to bounce of the silence that the walls held, and Kaya fully expected some kind of commotion to ensue, but instead there was a sound of crumpling, like a body hitting the floor and then nothing, the silence from earlier filling her ears even louder than before, alongside her own drumming heartbeat. Whatever she was about to walk into, Kaya knew that her chances of success in facing it alone if it involved Nicholas were low, but then, what other choice did she have? She had to try, no matter the cost.
Taking a deep breath, in the next instance Kaya started to move further down the corridor, towards the room she had heard the first voice come from. She could just about make out further mumbled voices, although who they belonged to she wasn't yet sure, or at least that was until she rounded the next corner and was suddenly met with the sight of Nicholas coming towards her with... Beth? For a moment, the female mutant froze up, their gazes meeting from across the corridor. She looked at Nicholas first, then at her teammate who once again instinctively moved in front of the male. It felt like an age past with the three just looking at each other, waiting for who would speak first. In the end, it was Kaya, once she had managed to swallow past the dryness in her throat, confusion marring her features.
"Beth, what are you--"
"Don't Kaya," the blonde interrupted, her eyes a little wider than they had been before. "It's best if you don't ask. Just move aside. Please." The latter word was whispered.
Kaya could feel herself frowning in further confusion, her eyes laced with concern as she looked at her teammate. "Are you... Are you helping him? B-but why? I... I don't understand." Dark waves of hair gently brushed against her shoulders as the brunette shook her head, her gaze eventually moving to Nicholas and changing to a look that closely resembled anger when she met those icy blues she knew so well. It took Kaya all of a second to notice that Nicholas no longer had the collar around his neck, meaning that she was at risk of being severely outnumbered if this didn't go her way.
"If you've hurt her I swear to God, Nick." Kaya's hands had started to tremble, and her power sizzled around her fingertips in small lilac bolts of energy. Her attention switched back to Beth. "Beth, listen to me. Whatever he's told you, or promised you... You can't trust him okay? Just listen to me."
"Kaya..." Beth whispered in response, her voice shaking with the exertion of her own confusion. "I... I don't know what's happening to me. But please just... You need to move." A gust of wind began to whip through the corridor then, gently at first and slowly growing in power. Kaya knew that she could fight Beth if she needed to, but Beth and Nicholas? That wasn't something she was equipped for, especially not in her current state.
Her mind was shifting into overdrive now and Kaya's thoughts quickly flicked to her other teammates, who she knew would be arriving at work soon if they hadn't already. She needed back up, she needed them. So in the end she did the only thing that she could think to in that moment, and lunged for the panic button that was on the wall of the corridor between them.
This thought however, did little to comfort the brunette, who restlessly turned onto her side. The thought of relying on anyone sent a wave of panic searing through her system, because Kaya knew, perhaps better than most, where that kind of trust could land you, and Lucas's recent betrayal had simply acted as a reminder of that. Their argument played over and over again in her mind until finally she slipped soundlessly into the realms of unconsciousness that in the end proved to be more detrimental to her than the hours she had spent agonising when she was awake. Nightmares were an enemy that Kaya had faced for most of her life, ever since the original Helix facility had been burned down. Ever since Nicholas had burned it down, with her parents still inside. She was haunted by the screams of people calling for help in amongst the blazing flames, and she often woke up with a feeling that her airways were being constricted by the strong, familiar arms that had wrapped around her torso, keeping her from running inside to save the only family she had ever known. Tonight, the dream was similar, but this time Kaya wasn't calling out for her parents, but for her team instead, and no matter how hard she tried to get to them, those same arms continued to hold her back. The same arms that had carried her from the rubble only a few days ago, and the same arms that Kaya had once seen as a blessing, but now saw as more of a curse.
It was the brunette's own screams that tossed her back into full consciousness eventually, and she sat up abruptly in bed, chest heaving and eyes wide from the panic experienced in her nightmare. It took her several moments to breathe herself back into her reality and after several moments of regaining control of herself, Kaya lifted a hand to brush the hair away from her face and in the end gave up on the idea of sleep altogether, in fear of it casting her back into a world that she couldn't control.
There were so many questions eating away at her mind, that any kind of attempt at rest felt futile. Was Kramer keeping to their deal? From what she had seen from how the MCB agents had treated Nicholas when attempting to extract him, she thought not. But then, what could she do about that? Her threats to reveal the past horrors of Helix could only get her so far. Was her time finally running out? And then there was Lucas. How could she ever work with him again if she couldn't trust him? And why didn't he trust her? They were all valid questions as far as Kaya was concerned and they churned away in her mind until she couldn't stand it anymore, and eventually pulled herself out of bed before daylight had so much as stroked the edge of her windows. Her head felt heavy and full of uncertainties, and that was before she had even attempted to pull her thoughts about Nicholas into some kind of coherency. It was a task that felt near enough impossible when her concentration was clouded by such little sleep, the exhaustion written into her pale skin tone and dark circles under her eyes, both of which wrote the story of her sleepless night and presented it to those who knew her well. But as was so often the case with Kaya, she was very good at ignoring such warning signs, and even better at pushing herself beyond her limits, and so she didn't think twice about heading into her office early that morning, with every intention to bury herself in her work and preparing for the interrogations that would take place in the next three days before her deadline.
It wasn't unusual for Kaya to arrive at work before the rest of her team, and for a good hour or so the quiet darkness of their headquarters granted her a little of the solace that she sought. But it wasn't long before her thoughts began to drift back to what had taken place with Nicholas the day before, and the fact that he was currently being held in the building next to her, after being brutally attacked by the MCB, just like Kaya had witnessed so many times before when they had both been younger. It was an all too tempting premise, knowing that Nicholas was so close to her and that currently, she had the opportunity to speak to him without witnesses, to perhaps start an interrogation in her own way, away from the pressures that she was now under from members of her own team. Further seconds ticked by as she considered this, seconds that quickly turned into minutes that quickly began to feel like wasted time. The more that Kaya thought about it, the more that this felt like an opportunity that she couldn't pass up and despite the fact that she'd never admit it, perhaps there was a small part of her that wanted to know how Nicholas was, too. She'd had no word since the incident yesterday, although she assumed on this occasion that no news was good news.
And so, Kaya made the call in the end, and left her office behind, unbeknownst to her that Thea would be entering only moments later, and that what she was about to walk into wasn't exactly the calm situation that she had been expecting.
There was a long corridor adjoining the floor of Kaya's building to the cells and the control room, allowing her to bypass Tommy and Gregor at the front entrance to the building, and Collins and Evelyn who were making their way inside through the same doors. Unsurprisingly, the building was quiet given the time of day, but Kaya couldn't help but feel a sense of unease settle in her chest as she approached the control room, only to find that the two guards who were assigned to the room at all times were nowhere in sight. Or at least, they weren't until she unlocked the door with her thumbprint, only to reveal the two guards lying in a pool of blood and unconscious on the floor.
"Shit. Shit." Kaya's eyes flashed from the bodies to the camera screen, which was currently showing up with blank space, rather than images of the cells where the prisoners were being kept. Her mind scrambled to try and formulate a plan, to find evidence of what might have happened here, but even as the questions flitted through her mind, a sense of unease had started eating away at her thoughts well before this discovery. She didn't need to ask the question, she already had a feeling that she knew exactly who was responsible for this, and it was exactly who she had come down here to see in the first place. Perhaps she should have been more surprised by this than she was, but given how well Kaya knew Nicholas, she also knew better than to question what he was capable of.
A quick check of the guards' pulse told Kaya that there was nothing more she could do for them and so the brunette wasted no time in heading for the isolation unit next. She moved quickly but quietly, stopping by corners to ensure that there was nobody coming down the adjoining corridor and taking shortcuts which she knew like the back of her hand. The brunette was only forced to come to a stop when she heard a man's voice echo into the empty space around her.
"FREEZE!"
The sound seemed to bounce of the silence that the walls held, and Kaya fully expected some kind of commotion to ensue, but instead there was a sound of crumpling, like a body hitting the floor and then nothing, the silence from earlier filling her ears even louder than before, alongside her own drumming heartbeat. Whatever she was about to walk into, Kaya knew that her chances of success in facing it alone if it involved Nicholas were low, but then, what other choice did she have? She had to try, no matter the cost.
Taking a deep breath, in the next instance Kaya started to move further down the corridor, towards the room she had heard the first voice come from. She could just about make out further mumbled voices, although who they belonged to she wasn't yet sure, or at least that was until she rounded the next corner and was suddenly met with the sight of Nicholas coming towards her with... Beth? For a moment, the female mutant froze up, their gazes meeting from across the corridor. She looked at Nicholas first, then at her teammate who once again instinctively moved in front of the male. It felt like an age past with the three just looking at each other, waiting for who would speak first. In the end, it was Kaya, once she had managed to swallow past the dryness in her throat, confusion marring her features.
"Beth, what are you--"
"Don't Kaya," the blonde interrupted, her eyes a little wider than they had been before. "It's best if you don't ask. Just move aside. Please." The latter word was whispered.
Kaya could feel herself frowning in further confusion, her eyes laced with concern as she looked at her teammate. "Are you... Are you helping him? B-but why? I... I don't understand." Dark waves of hair gently brushed against her shoulders as the brunette shook her head, her gaze eventually moving to Nicholas and changing to a look that closely resembled anger when she met those icy blues she knew so well. It took Kaya all of a second to notice that Nicholas no longer had the collar around his neck, meaning that she was at risk of being severely outnumbered if this didn't go her way.
"If you've hurt her I swear to God, Nick." Kaya's hands had started to tremble, and her power sizzled around her fingertips in small lilac bolts of energy. Her attention switched back to Beth. "Beth, listen to me. Whatever he's told you, or promised you... You can't trust him okay? Just listen to me."
"Kaya..." Beth whispered in response, her voice shaking with the exertion of her own confusion. "I... I don't know what's happening to me. But please just... You need to move." A gust of wind began to whip through the corridor then, gently at first and slowly growing in power. Kaya knew that she could fight Beth if she needed to, but Beth and Nicholas? That wasn't something she was equipped for, especially not in her current state.
Her mind was shifting into overdrive now and Kaya's thoughts quickly flicked to her other teammates, who she knew would be arriving at work soon if they hadn't already. She needed back up, she needed them. So in the end she did the only thing that she could think to in that moment, and lunged for the panic button that was on the wall of the corridor between them.