Carflo-Pov
I look at the people waiting, they seem shocked when I say I was there for 11 years. "Hey Carflo?" I hear a soft voice ask, the person who said that was wrapped in a black, gray, and purple robe that sorcerers wear. "How old are you?" I bite my lip slightly. "I am 16, almost 17." They look slightly surprised. I hide my head in my knees and my vision is slighly flickering. I hear talking but I can't understand what they are saying. I little while later I feel a hand on my shoulder, I look up and see cyanide crounching down in front of me.

"Hey, we are going to stay here for a little while, ok? So they are not going to hurt us. Are you tired?" I nod my head slightly, my eyelids trying to close but I refuse and try to keep them open. "He can take one of the guest rooms upstairs." "Thank you." He picks me up bridal style in his arms and carries me up stairs to a room. He places me on a bed and tucks me in.

"Sleep Carflo, ok?" I nod my head tiredly. As soon as I close my eyes I fall asleep.

Cyanide-Pov
I walk down stairs and see Chris sitting up talking with Husky. They look at me as I come down the stairs. "So, Chris said you guys were in the military?" I nod and sit down, slightly hissing in pain as a cut on my back touches the couch. We chat for a while and then we go to our rooms that they gave us. I fall asleep thinking about how lucky we were to have Carflo as a friend and save us from the torture He went through. I am kind of glad he hasn't told us what has happened in there.

~Morning~
Carflo-Pov
I wake up for once in over 11 years to my back not hurting when I wake up. I slowly sit up and remove some of the bandages from my chest. Most of my wounds are healed and are leaving faint scars, but some small cuts are still not healed all the way. I hear a small knock on my door and I see the guy in the gray and purple cloak walk in.

"Hello, Carflo. My name is Seto, I am a sorcerer. Me and my friends don't want to harm you or your friends, we just want to help." I give him a small smile, the first smile for about 10 years. "Hehe, I think that was the first time I have smiled for about 10 years." He looks at me with sadness in his eyes, ' I wish he would tell us what happened' I hear him think. My eyes widen, I just read his mind. He tilts his head slightly, reading my surprised expression.

"So that was what that last experiment was for, to read people's minds." Seto looked at me a little shocked, he then gave me a warm smile I couldn't help return. "Hey Seto, how old are you?" "I am 17 almost 18. I am the yougest out of all of are team." I nod my head slightly. He helps me stand up and I limp out of the room him holding my waist slightly to make sure I don't fall over. We somehow get down stairs without me falling and they look at me. I hid behind seto, peeking out from behind him. I don't see cyanide and Chris so that means they are still sleeping. I hear loud snoring coming from up stairs.

Seto walks forward and I stay behind him matching my pace with his. I stay behind him, looking at the others. "Hey, don't worry, we arnt going to hurt you or your friends. We just want to help." I slowly come out from behind seto and slightly shift uncomfortably. I sit down on one of the couches slowly. I look around the house, or should I say a mansion. I remember my parents lived in a mansion while I lived in the attic. My brother got all the attention.

They said I was a mistake, that I didn't belong in this world. Me and my brother were identical twins, the thing that told us apart were are personalities. I close my eyes and take a small breath and look at the others. "Hey Carflo, are you hungry?" I bit my lip and shake my head no, even though it was a lie. I was starving, but I didn't want to seem needy. "Hey Carflo, could you stand on this scale, I want to weight you" the mudkip said.

I slowly get up and walk over I get on the scale and it was done quick. 96lb, his eyes widen when he sees that. "You really need to eat, you should weigh more than that." He drags me back to the others and says "We need to feed him, he only fricken weighs 96 pounds, him being sixteen, almost seventeen, he should at least weigh 120 pounds." They looked shocked, and the guy with shades, brown hair, black pants, navy blue shirt, black jacket, went into the kitchen to get me something.

"When was the last time you are anything?" I think for a moment, 2 weeks ago was the last time I ate anything."