It has been three months since the accident. Project Mega Monster has just begun. She has not forgotten him. She never will. Life goes on, but for others it's only just beginning.

James's p.o.v
I wake up in a strange white room with a small desk and bed. Where am I? Oh FUCK that hurt! What was in that injection? What did they do to me!? I look down at my arm and see a metal one instead. Did . . . did they, actually HELP me? I AM SO CONFUSED! "This is so strange." Wait! I can talk again!oh such sweet relief! Ok, how do I get out of here? There is a glass wall by the end of the bed. Maybe if I hit it hard enough it will break? Worth a try. I step back and do a superman punch to the glass. (If you don't know what that is, it's fucking amazing!) WHAT!? IT'S GLASS, YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BREAK!!! It's not bullet proof . . . is it? "It is reenforced glass idiot." That weird voice again. HEY! I'M NOT AN IDIOT! "And you are?" I ask and a weird looking thing approches. It's like a brain, a metal face, and a little metal body. "I am Brain." "Pft, no shit Sherlock." He presses a button on the side of the glass and electricity is shot all along the floor. I fall to my knees and try to catch my breath. "I thought you were smarter than that." He says before roleing away. WTF!?!? Looks like I'm the damsel this time. I just hope my princess will find me. Who am I kidding, of coarse she can! She can do anything she sets her mind to. Wait, how long have I been 'dead'? What if it's been years and she is with someone else and doesn't need me? I bet it would be Robin. Grr if he sets one hand on her I will . . . will . . . nothing. I wouldn't do anything if she loved him, that would just hurt her. Hours pass until the door opens and a little girl with blond hair is throughn in. She is drenched in sweat and panting badly. "Are you ok!?" I ask worried. "Ugh i-im ok, thank you." Just now I notice the feathery white wings on her back. "Are you ok?" She asks jesturing to my arm and face. "I don't know to be honest. I'm James." "Maria." She says sweetly. Wow she is an adorable kid. We talk about how we got here and what happened to us. She always had wings but kept them a secret until some men broke into her house and killed her and her babysitter. They have been doing tests on her for about a week now and she misses her family. She starts to cry and I hold her in my arms on the bed. She says my story is sadder than her own but I don't believe that. She is such a sweet kid, how could anyone hurt her? After awhile she falls asleep and slowly so do I.