by L. C. Mawson
Rebel
Engineered Rebel, Volume 1
L.C. Mawson
Published by L.C. Mawson, 2017.
This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.
REBEL
First edition. October 8, 2017.
Copyright © 2017 L.C. Mawson.
Written by L.C. Mawson.
Also by L.C. Mawson
Castaway Heart
Castaway Heart
Castaway Soul
Castaway Love
Castaway Heart: The Complete Story
Engineered Rebel
Rebel
Freya Snow
Hunt
White
Wings
Oracle
Witch
Enhanced
Reaper
Trident
Kingsguard
Trapped
The Freya Snow Pup Trilogy: Books 1-3
Freya Snow Short Story Collection
The Freya Snow Hammer Trilogy: Books 4-6
Freya Snow - The Beginning: Books 1-6
The Almosts Trilogy
The Almosts
The Damned
The Almosts: The Complete Trilogy
The Redeemed
The Royal Cleaner
Target
Standalone
The Complete Lady Ruth Constance Chapelstone Chronicles
Table of Contents
Title Page
Copyright Page
Also By L.C. Mawson
CHAPTER ONE | Mia
CHAPTER TWO | Alex
CHAPTER THREE | Gus
CHAPTER FOUR | Alex
CHAPTER FIVE | Gus
CHAPTER SIX | Alex
CHAPTER SEVEN | Gus
CHAPTER EIGHT | Alex
CHAPTER NINE | Gus
CHAPTER TEN | Alex
CHAPTER ELEVEN | Tina
CHAPTER TWELVE | Alex
CHAPTER THIRTEEN | Gus
CHAPTER FOURTEEN | Alex
CHAPTER FIFTEEN | Gus
CHAPTER SIXTEEN | Mia
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN | Alex
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN | Mia
CHAPTER NINETEEN | Alex
CHAPTER TWENTY | Gus
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE | Alex
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO | Gus
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE | Alex
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR | Gus
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE | Alex
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX | Gus
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN | Alex
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT | Gus
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE | Alex
CHAPTER THIRTY | Alex
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CHAPTER ONE
Mia
Mia knew that she shouldn’t be in the infirmary as often as she was. She knew that she shouldn’t be so desperate to see her brother.
That kind of bond was weakness.
Enhanced were supposed to have strong ties to their batch-siblings - those who had been grown at the same time, from the same genetic stock - but only as far as it didn’t interfere with the job. With their duty. Their mission.
And here Mia was, late for her first mission away from the base, because she had to say goodbye.
The sight within the infirmary was more than familiar, Mia noted as she walked in.
There was workout equipment at one side of the room, put there to help the scientists figure out if an injured Enhanced was still capable.
Despite his own injuries, Ty was practising pull-ups and had been for a while if the fine layer of sweat across his onyx skin was anything to go by.
Had he even moved since she had last been there?
Mia sighed as she approached. “Should you really be doing that without anyone else here?” she asked as she made her way around to face him, the bandages around his face – specifically, his eyes – coming into view.
Mia couldn’t help but flinch every time she saw them, and she was glad that her brother couldn’t see her.
Ty scowled at her comment, shaking his head. “I don’t need eyes to do pull-ups.”
“What if you slip and fall?”
“You could say the same about anyone working out alone, and yet, there are no rules about it for the rest of the Enhanced.”
Mia suppressed a sigh. The last thing she wanted before she left was to argue with her brother.
They were both more than aware of the dangers of the outside world.
Not even the dangers Mia would have expected. After all, they had been genetically engineered to fight the ultimate threat humanity faced. The hidden danger most humans didn’t even know existed.
Magic.
And yet, it hadn’t been magic that had hurt her brother. No, it had been a careless driver.
Mia hadn’t known whether she wanted to rage or cry when she had been told.
When her brother had left for his first mission, she had worried for him, fearing that he would attract the attention of the magical beings, like Alex had. And since her brother was in no danger of going traitor, the magical beings likely wouldn’t have left him be...
But he hadn’t even seen a magical creature, and now there were whispers about what was to be done with him.
After all, they were operating on limited resources and keeping around an Enhanced who couldn’t fight...
As much as Mia might worry about her brother pushing himself too far too soon, she also couldn’t blame him. In his position, she was sure that she would be doing the same.
And while she would never dare to say it aloud, she was starting to feel a lot more sympathetic towards Alex for leaving, even though she still couldn’t quite imagine teaming up with the enemy they had been designed to fight.
Ty dropped down from the pull-up bar, turning to face his sister properly. “You don’t have to worry about me. If either of us should be worried, it isn’t you...”
Mia looked away, folding her arms tight across her chest. “I’ll be fine,” she said, but she suspected neither of them believed it.
How could they?
Ty didn’t respond, simply sighing as he placed his hands on his hips.
“I mean it,” Mia said. “You don’t have to worry about me.”
“Yeah, okay,” Ty muttered.
“I... I should go.”
Ty nodded. “I’ll see you when you get back.”
“Yeah, you will,” Mia said, silently praying that her words were true.
She headed back out of the infirmary, quickly running into Tina in the corridor.
“How is he?” Tina asked, falling into step with Mia as she walked towards the armoury to get ready for her mission.
“Getting better,” Mia said, not wanting to risk saying anything else aloud. While his physical injuries were on the mend, she suspected that wasn’t what Tina was asking.
“That’s good,” Tina said, nodding. “That’s really good.”
If he’s getting better, the superiors will likely not consider him as much of a liability.
The unspoken statement hung between them. While neither of them would dare to say it, they were both more than aware of the realities of Ty’s situation.
“I’ll keep an eye on him,” Tina promised. “While you’re gone, I mean. I’ll make sure he’s all right.”
“Thank you,” Mia said, though she was uncertain of just how thankful she should be.
What could Tina do, after all, if their superiors decided that Ty was nothing more than a waste of resources?
But then again, what could Mia do?
Other than outright rebellion, of course. But that would be suicide...
Yes, Alex had managed it, but she had been away from the watchful eyes of the other Enhanced, already out of the base, and she had the help of an Angel.<
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What could Mia hope to do on her own?
When she entered the armoury, she found that she wasn’t the only one there. Gus and Jan were already suiting up for their own missions.
“You heading out too?” Gus asked her.
Mia nodded. “I think they want as many people as possible out, scouting for the lost bases.”
And they probably wanted me away from my brother, in case they do decide he’s no longer worth keeping around...
“Well, I’m being sent off to northern China,” Jan said with a sigh. “Halfway around the damn world. What about you?”
Mia shrugged. “Lagos.”
“Yeah, I get the feeling that the two of us were chosen to find these bases specifically because we could blend in with the locals better.” Jan nodded to Gus. “What about you? Latin America?”
“Spain.”
Mia folded her arms. “Alex was Gus’ batch sibling, and they sent her to England,” she pointed out.
Gus shook his head. “My monitor explained that to me. Apparently, the closer you are to the big cities, the less it matters. But only a handful of bases were built in such locations. The point was to stay hidden from magical creatures, and building your base next to a major population centre hardly does that. You might be staying in major cities, but you’ll be venturing out to rural areas in your search.”
Mia nodded with a frown. “Speaking of Alex, I wouldn’t have expected you to get a mission. You are her brother, after all. If she was going to recruit anyone...”
“It’s not just him,” Jan added. “Hell is heading out in about a week. I don’t think they can afford to write off an entire batch of Enhanced. Even if their sister is a traitor.”
“Even that’s bad,” she said, turning back to Gus. “But you’re not just her brother. They sent you to capture her, and you came back empty-handed. I would be more suspicious if I were them.”
Gus smiled with a shrug. “Then I guess I’m glad you’re not them. Plus, I didn’t even see Alex when they sent me after her. After sending me that message, I guess she chickened out. Must have figured that I would have turned her in.” He shook his head before turning to Jan. “Anyway, like Jan said, they need as many of us as they can get to do all of this base hunting. Didn’t they send Sam and Bob out just recently?”
Jan shrugged, looking away. “I guess.”
Gus raised an eyebrow. “What, you don’t know where they went? I mean, I thought you were friends with Sam.”
Jan smiled, though Mia could see it strained at the edges. “Yeah, he’s in Torino and Bob’s somewhere in Germany. Munich, I think.” She quickly turned to Mia. “If you want to be ready on time, you had better get started...”
Mia nodded in agreement, turning to her equipment and putting it together.
CHAPTER TWO
Alex
Alex awoke in the middle of the night, cursing the Spanish heat.
She had grown up indoors, hidden away in a safe, air-conditioned environment. And then her first venture out of the compound had been to the north of England, where she had stayed for several months.
So, despite her brown skin, dark eyes, and ink-black hair, which would suggest that she was built for warmer climates, she still struggled with the heat.
Alex suppressed a groan. She wanted to turn and snuggle up into her girlfriend.
No, her fiancée.
That would take some getting used to.
It had been mere hours since Alex had proposed to the girl who would have once been considered her enemy.
After all, Alex had been built from the DNA up to hunt and kill magical beings.
And she had gone and fallen in love with an Angel of all things.
She couldn’t help but smile at the thought. They were a couple of troublemakers, and she wanted nothing more than to spend her days making trouble with Freya.
Months ago, when they first had to flee England, Alex had been poisoned by another magical being. One who had been hunting Freya.
And Freya, amazing as she was, had managed to purge the poison from her system with her magic. But before that...
Before that, it had been almost certain that Alex would die.
And in those moments, Freya had told her whatever she had thought she needed to hear to keep her going.
They would get married and have kids and a life together...
Alex had never thought about any of those things before that moment.
She had never considered a real relationship until Freya if she was being honest. She hadn’t even had an idea what that looked like before Freya, and they had figured it out together.
She’d had sex, of course. The scientists that raised her figured regular sexual activity with her peers after puberty was healthy.
But a relationship was something different.
Marriage? Binding yourself to a person for the rest of your days?
That was definitely different.
And the idea of children... Not born to propagate ideal genes, but just to add to your family? To have someone else to love?
The outside world was rife with alien ideas that Alex had found both daunting and tantalising.
Not that they were ideas that she and Freya were in a position to start exploring. Not when they were both on the run from powerful organisations.
Alex had only heard bits and pieces about Angels before meeting Freya. It wasn’t something the Enhanced ever had the means to properly research. Though they had recently acquired those means, and the thought made Alex’s stomach burn with fury.
What had become obvious in her time with Freya, however, was that Angels were some of the most powerful magical beings around.
Which made them a threat to many magical beings in power, to be taken down with any excuse.
And thanks to Alex, Freya had given them one hell of an excuse.
All because Alex had put her trust in the wrong person.
It had been years without a whisper of tension between Humans and magical beings. Alex had thought that the rest of the Enhanced wanted peace, just as she did.
So when she had been upset, she had confided in her monitor about her relationship with Freya...
He had hunted Freya down, using Alex to track her without her knowledge, before taking her back to a lab to learn exactly how strong Angels were.
Freya had never spoken of exactly what had happened to her in that lab, but she didn’t need to. Her scars spoke for themselves.
Alex couldn’t help but look them over in the pale moonlight, the surgical lines across her skin still painfully visible.
They had faded, but not nearly enough for either woman to be comfortable with their existence.
Alex cursed herself for being unable to help Freya.
Unable to save her.
Her monitor had beaten Alex, broken her nose, and tied her up in another room of the facility.
She had sat alone, tears mixing with the blood down her face as she fruitlessly tugged at her shackles, knowing that Freya must be undergoing tortures in the other room.
The rain outside the facility had grown heavier, the wind howling in pain, and after a while, the roof of the building tore clean off.
Freya had freed herself.
But her Elemental powers had been new and dangerous. She had been able to control water and fire a little when Alex had met her, but a whole storm?
She had given herself over to nature, shedding her humanity.
Eventually, Freya’s friends had arrived and found Alex, freeing her and taking her to her girlfriend.
Her girlfriend who had built a tower of vines in the centre of the city.
Whether Alex’s impassioned plea had gotten through to her, or exhaustion had just caught up with her, Freya had finally stopped her efforts. After, she had collapsed for days, while both the Enhanced chased Alex for turning traitor, and the Council of Light - some magical political structure - chased Freya ostensibly because she could have levelled the city, but in reality,
they were scared of her taking their power from them.
While they were both being chased – having to stay constantly on the road, keeping safe through a plethora of magical protections and false identities – any thought of the settled future remained a distant dream.
But not one that Alex was content to remain distant.
Freya had mostly recovered from her ordeal and was finally learning to control her new powers, and Alex had had enough time to think over how she was going to deal with the rest of the Enhanced.
The ring she had given Freya that afternoon had been a promise. A promise that they would start moving forward, rather than continuing to run. That they would deal with the Council of Light and the Enhanced so that they could finally start building a life together.
Alex was about to try and settle back down to sleep when she saw a figure out on the apartment balcony.
Her hand went for the knife she kept on the bedside table, but it stilled as she recognised the new arrival.
Alex made her way quietly out of the door to greet the figure.
“Alice, right?” she asked. “Freya’s sister.”
The Anglo-Japanese Oracle nodded, her impeccably tailored suit and cropped black hair suddenly making Alex all too aware of her own bed head.
“If you want to see Freya, you should probably wait until morning,” Alex said, trying not to betray her discomfort.
Freya had a lot of love for her sister, but she would be the first to admit that Alice’s arrival didn’t often bring glad tidings.
It was the nature of Oracles.
“It’s not Freya I wanted to speak to,” Alice clarified. “At least, not yet. I love Freya, but she isn’t the best at making sensible decisions when her heart is on the line. I will bring her my news in the morning, but she will never accept what I have to say. You, however, will by the time dawn comes.”
A deep pit of dread opened in Alex’s stomach at Alice’s words, and yet she asked, “What news?”
