Cassie “Fox” Matthews

[Vivian Waters]

Name: Cassie “Fox” Matthews

Age: 36

Occupation back home: Classified

Appearance:


Nationality: Russian/American

Residence: Washington, DC

Skills: Her skills are as followed, Master fighter and she is known to stand up with the Others come into camp. She is a born protector, she can make fires and hunt for food if needed.

Weaknesses/bad habits: Her husband, He always could make her smile. No one else Could really. She is a loner, but comes together when the Group needs help. She adapted Quickly

Frequent moods/expressions: Again a loner, but she tends to be Happy. But you can’t tell with her face, so Hope you catch her on a good day

Reason for flight: Heading back to Washington, DC for-- *Records Destroyed*

Item from wreckage: One Picture of her now dead Husband… On the flight with her when it hit the Ground.

[Vivian Waters]

~Flashback~

~1 Days before Crash~

The room in Sydney was small, but enough. Maps and Weapons of kinds all over the room and tables, and woman sat looking threw papers, Her glasses hung from her mouth. She could hear the shower going, as her brain analyzed everything in front of her.

She didn’t even notice when the shower stopped, or when someone emerged from the bathroom sitting down next to her. Not until she felt a hand running down her shoulders, she smiled. “We have work to do Mr. Matthews, or we are not going to get paid.”

“Work can wait, we have Three hours before we have to leave.” she smiled when his lips ran down her neck,

“How are we going to bust this guy without a plan?”

“Hmm?” His voice was muffled.

“How are we going to…” she squealed when she was pulled back onto the bed. “…you are a persistent man Mr. Matthews.”

“And that’s why you love me.”

"Always."

[Hollywood Heidi]

Aww, they're such a sweet, deadly couple! Man, I hope her husband is okay somewhere.

[LostLuverJemmz]

that's right, where is mr. matthews on the island? Cool mini flashback ;D

[Vivian Waters]

July 14th , 2001 - Jungle Somewhere in South America[/u]

Fox lay low in the brush, Separated from her Partner. The Radio had no signal and she was utterly alone, well she had been before. She knew it was all about brain’s, if she messed up just once it could all be over. This Fox could be Tiger food, she had no idea where Mr. Matthews was. But he was the one who ran off, on purpose he left her.

“Fox, Darling!” Looking all around, she spotting him. Than when she realized he was standing behind her a few feet, She now knew the tiger was staring right at her. She glared at Mr. Matthews,

“Mr. Matthews, you going to get it!” She Grabbed a hold of him and ran for her life, if that kitty caught her or him…

“Come now dear, this is some Great exercise. Plus you said you wanted to have fun for our Anniversary.” Fox smacked him, which in turn only made him laugh. Last thing she remembered was looking to her side, he was gone again. He just came and went as he pleased, and this little Anniversary Present was becoming less fun.

“Our Anniversary was ten days ago!” Grabbing a Vine she flipped over and watched as the cat ran pass. And when she looked to her right there he was sitting down on a branch with a smile. “You are so not having sex for a week.”

“Look at me in the eye and Tell me, tell me your not having fun.” Truth was Fox could not, she was having fun. But she Put on her Game face and shook her head. “liar.” He always knew she was lying, so she smiled and waited for the Tiger to come back. “And I know our anniversary was on the Fourth, we were both at a certain Office Barbeque.”

“Don’t remind me, that was the most Boring thing I have every been to.” Fox sighed and jumped over to join her husband. “We have a mission to do, we don’t have time for a hunt.”

“Always time, we have another hour and a half before we have to be at mark.”

“Shall we hunt?”

“By all means we shall.”

~ ~ ~

“Fox to the Left!”

“Thank you dear.”

“Right!”

“Got It!”

“For Christ sakes Cassandra!” she smiled, he was worried. Good her planned had worked, this was part of the payback. “To the--”

“Would you like to kill the Big kitty cat? Shut up!” She sighed The tiger got ready to pounce. what made this more fun for fox, she was unarmed and she had to use her imagination to kill it. They were not suppose to hunt and kill the animals, but The Matthews were hunters not just if the Human persuasion. Mr. Matthew liked the Grizzly bears and Deer’s. Fox like a little more dangerous, always had. The Cat family was more her style. “Here kitty kitty kitty.”

“Don’t taunt the kitty.”

“But its Fun, hey wait for me down at the bottom. I’ll meet you.” He nodded and head down.

Ten minutes later a Smiling Fox jumped down from the small rock Cliff, blood on her hand. Mr. Matthews stood at the bottom smiling. “Get it?” Fox nodded, rubbing the blood on a near by rock. “Come on, there’s a stream down the ways.” He noticed her limping and his face took concern. “Did it hurt you?”

“No, but like a dummy on my way down hurt my legs.” He showed her the gash. “Come on we have a company to bring down.” she smiled and limped faster.

[Vivian Waters]

March 12th, 1985, mudguard elementary school

“Ms. Cassie, I have to use the bathroom…” Little Tony Dansor looked up from his chair holding his pants. Cassie looked up from Little Beth’s drawing and smiled, walking towards him.

“Than you should go to the bathroom, quickly.” Holding his pants and running on his tippy toes he made it just in time. “Good job Tony…” Cassie returned to Beth and helped her pick out a few colors, just as she heard the Toilet flush. “…Wash your hands.” she always had to remind the kids, because they always forgot.

The day was basically the same, mostly free play, circle time, snack and lunch. Cassie always looked forward to the last part of the day, nap time. Same didn’t like it but she made sure the kids had a lot of exercise, they were tired and grumpy. Cassie smiled and sat back this was her chance to make a few calls, call her home and check on her niece who was living with her and her mother at the time. She was old enough to stay by herself, sixteen years old.

Moments later Cassie was off the phone and sitting by little Tony rubbing his back, humming a song. As she looked around, every one of them were asleep. They were sleeping soundly…

*Crash*

The teachers screams which in turn woke the children from there sleep. In horror Cassie look up from over the book case she was leaning on, Three men with guns pointed there weapons at the teachers. “Shhh, come to Ms. Cassie.” we waved the kids over and they quiet crawled to her. All fifteen kids gathered around Cassie, “Quiet as you can be now.” all cassie could think about were the children, the first shot rang out which made the kids start to cry. She knew there was nothing she could do to calm the kids down, they were scared.

Two more shots, all the teachers gone just her and the kids left. “Come out, come out where ever you are.” A voice rang out it was close and Cassie knew it was only a matter of time, as in turning a corner. “There you are.” He pointed the gun at them and sighed. “Move away from the kids miss, you don‘t have to get involved with this.”

“There just kids and I won’t let you kill them!” The men cocked there gun and motioned for her to moved one more time. “No.“ One of the kids removed his necklace and gave it to Cassie, she smiled and placed her hand on his cheek. “Mica?”

“No be scare Ms. Cassie, everything will be oskay.” he smiled and moved against the walls with the other kids, one by one they removed there necklaces and gave them to Cassie. This confused her more than anything, she was confused.

“Please leave them alone, there just kids.”

“Just doin’ our Job…” as the machine gun sounds sounded Cassie curled herself into a little ball and cried, scared she would be next her crawled into a back space behind the wall. This is where the toys were kept, she stayed like that for a long time.

“Ma’am are you ok, are you injured?” Cassie didn’t move, she just sat there staring into space. When she felt a hand on hers she screamed and kicked. It was as if she was a totally different person, and now things were not looking so good. “Ma’am calm down and tell us what happened…”

“T-t-three men, w-w-with guns…”

“Come on we need you to come with us, we‘ll have some…” She couldn’t understand it was like a morgue as she walked passed each small body Bag. She felt herself getting weaker, and collapsing on one knee she cried.

~ ~ ~

“Cassie” Cassie sit in a chair at the police station, legs curled up to her chest with a cup of coffee in her hands. They were not getting anything out of her, and they knew someone who might do the trick. “Its Peter Matthews,.” She looked up and recognized him right away, it was her fellow student .

“Mr. Matthews?”

“Honestly how long have you known me, call me Peter.” she smiled for the first time that night, since…

“I don’t need to talk right now, I just need to be…”

“You’re a witness in a crime scene, they wanted me to talk to you.” he sat down next to her and smiled. “My number was in your wallet…” she blushed, she asked her friend Samantha to get her the number. But she had not yet called Peter, not much of anything. “They called me, they want me to help you?”

“Mr. Math-- peter, I don’t think even you could.”

“Just tell me what happened.” so wasn’t to sure but, finally after ten minutes of pressure she broke down and told him what she saw.

[Hollywood Heidi]

Omg, what happened?? Why'd they all give her their necklaces?? Great flashbacks!

[Jack]

wow, how messed up, I'm intrigued to find out why that happened . Very good job.

[Vivian Waters]

((I thought it was about time I write another flashback))

March 12th, 1986 - Cassie’s Apartment building

One Year since she saw what she saw, Cassie had lost her will to work, lost almost everything. Her apartment, the job she enjoyed and even her Family. A month ago Cassie came home to find her mother and Niece shot to death in that very apartment she was in. They were shot with several bullets, neighbors said they heard Machine gun fire…

Cassie only had close friends but the pain of losing her family was quite real, it only made what she had seen worse. At the crime scene she saw a necklace, the very same necklace that the children have given her. The shape was the same, but the symbol this time was very different. Instead of the M’s found on the children, this one was a C.

Cassie decided she needed to know what was going on, something had to be done. So she looked into it, it seemed the children and many more like them were being trained as children of the future. Parents would give there unwanted newborns to labs for money. Cassie felt sick, than what made it even worse she found out that there was only one Elementary school with the Name C close by, they too were part of a program. When she arrived the doors were locked which she thought was really strange for a school day, she took a deep breath and entered with her .45 she had in her home.

She did keep it in her pocket just incase a child walked by, she didn’t want to scare them. When she walked in she could smell something, something fowl. Opening the door she saw the site before her, little bodies just laying in there cots, not even disturbed. As if they died in there sleep, each child had a bullet lodged in there head, each teacher as well. Cassie felt sick she ran to a small stall it was only after she emptied her contents that she noticed a small child huddled in the corner. Small whimpers, “P-please d-don’t k-kill me.”

Cassie stood and shook her head, “No I’m not here to hurt you, I’m Miss Cassie.” she gave the child a small weak smile. “how long have you been here sweetie?”

“Three days.”

“No one came to get you from school?”

“We live here--” was all the girl could manage before her eyes went wide in fright, cassie turned only to see her friend Peter standing there.

“What are you doing here?”

“Better questions Cassandra what are you doing here, this is a crime scene. And when the cops show up and your hear there going to think something bad.”

“Answer my Question, how do you know about all this?”

“Save the questions and come with me,”

“But the girl.”

“She’ll be safe now,” Peter sighed and called in a number soon The police arrived, Cassie and Peter were now far away from the crime scene. “What possessed you to even follow a lead, your not even a police officer.”

“Whoever these people are they know who I am, Peter when my mother and Niece were killed, well I found this at the crime scene. These kids were wearing them with this exact letter, there killing off all these test kids and no one is doing a damn thing!”

“I’ll bring this up with my supervisor.”

“Supervisor?”

“Cassie I’m not a physiatrist, I work for a secret group. We’ve known for sometime about these killing, were trying to find out more about them.”

“So that’s how you found me, you already knew where they were going to hit!” Cassie got out of the car and ran through traffic to get away from him.

“Cassie your going to get yourself killed, please I need you to be safe!” But it was to late now and Cassie was already on her way back home, and here she was standing on her roof. Gun in her hand contemplating what she would do next. Someone was after her and her family, because Cassie knew to much. If they got to her first it would be all over. She stood on that roof for an hour before she got the nerve to even load the gun, and point it at her head. "Cassie, put the gun down. You don't want to do this." O but she did.

Turning around she faced him, Peter Matthews. “Why not what would make a difference if I were here to not?”

“Because your strong Cassandra, one of the strongest women I know. We need you, a lot of people need you.” Cassie shook her head, “Hand me the gun and we can talk, I can protect you. Teach you what you need to know, we can stop these men together.” Cassie thought about it for a long moment, she wanted to see the bastards die for everything they did. For the children they killed, honestly she wanted to find the bastards who were so cold. She would…

Stepping down from the ledge and dropping the gun she let herself cry into his arms, “I want those bastards dead, I don’t care what it takes I want there blood on my hands!”

[Vivian Waters]

-The Crash-

Turbulence… sounds fun when your watching it in the movies. But not when your experiencing it. Cassie Matthews and her husband sat in back of the plane, they wanted to be discrete because they were on a mission. Peter had drifted off to sleep which left Cassie filling out a word puzzle, they already knew the mission, no need to go over it again.

Peter woke when the plan began to shake, “What is going on?”

“Turbulence, nothing to be concerned about.” Cassie smiled, “What’s a seven letter word for Ruminate?”

“Reflect.”

“How do you do that?”

“Crossword Puzzle champ as a kid, give me another one.” Cassie smiled.

“Ok, Mass Leaving…Six words.” Peter thought for a moment than smiled.

“Exodus.” Cassie leaned over and kissed his cheek.

“Thanks I got the whole thing.” After an hour Peter had fallen back to sleep, that was until the plane decided to break apart.

people were screaming, things were flying around, people were falling into the isles. Cassie didn’t panic, she never panicked not anymore. “Cassie, we need to get further up.. Before…” But it was to late, the back of the plane tore and she watched as Peter was lifted away.

“PETER!”