(OLD, READ DESC) Goodbye Guests | ✔

Eight

Guest 1337 sat there in his cell, contemplating about what went wrong. How did everything went downhill? He still have a deep hatred at his former friend, Guest 0. The events from 62 years ago still fresh in his mind. He needed a way to escape. He has to escape to avenge his friend and get vengeance on Guest 0. But he needed an ally, more specially at least 3. It is late into the night, everyone is already asleep, except for the guards. He needed a plan. From all his years being stuck here, he knew the asylum like the back of his hand. Luckily, he knew how to escape though he realized that he can't escape tonight. He thought and thought deep into the night. He had noticed that the night guards change positions every few hours or so. Yes, he used this as an advantage. He can see his plan forming in his head.

Guest 1337 didn't slept at all last night but he doesn't give a flying fuck. He's escaping tonight and finding some allies. He didn't eat nor rest, some of the guards were a bit suspicious about him, but he didn't care. With his new found abilities, he can can easily end their measly lives.

But not yet.

He will do anything.

Anything, to bring life back to the way it was.

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The moon shone its brightest light against the dark abyss of the starry night sky. The atmosphere was dry and quiet, not a noise to be heard. Tonight marks the night Guest 1337 will escape this wretched hellhole and into freedom. Guest 1337 stayed focused on the guards despite being exhausted from sleep deprivation, yet his adrenaline was keeping him awake. He remembered a particularly weak spot near the kitchen, where a crack was present. Guest 1337 then saw a guard approaching his cell, right as the guard was in front of his cell, Guest 1337 then grabbed the guard by the neck. The guard struggled to break free but Guest 1337 strikes the guard at the back of his cranium, knocking him out. Luckily, this didn't attract the attention of the guards. Guest 1337 then grabbed the keys from the guard's pocket and unlocked his cell. He peeled outside, wondering if there were numbers us amounts of guards and sure enough, there are.

Cursing under his breath he realized that he need a distraction of some sort. But how? He knew some patients that might help. Carefully and quietly, Guest 1337 crept to the main kitchen and grabbed the lid of a pot. He knew that some of the patients are quite sensitive to loud noises and they're going to make an episode out of it. That is when he can break the weak spot and escape.

A guard noticed something moving towards the kitchen. "I think I saw something move."

Another guard waved his hand like it's no big deal. "It's probably some chair or something. The darkness often makes hallucinations."

The guard instead ignored him and pulled out his flashlight. "Hold on, I'll be back."

The night guard slowly crept towards the kitchen, making sure to not startle the figure, if there was one.

Fuck! Guest 1337 thought as a saw a small beam of light getting bigger. Thinking fast, he quickly scrambled to grab a knife and waited for the guard to come closer. Tension and suspense filled the atmosphere as both Guest 1337 and the night guard not knowing who might stoke first. Then, he made his move.

Guest 1337 put the night guard in a headlock as he struggled to break free. The guard elbowed Guest 1337's stomach, earning a groan in return. The guard was quickly disarmed as Guest 1337 used his telekinesis to fling the guards taser and night baton across the kitchen. The knife was now sitting millimeters away from the guards neck.

"Please," He begged, his voice wobbling. "Don't kill me, I promise I won't tell."

This guard however, earned a wicked grin in return.

"Sorry." Guest 1337 continued smiling at the robloxian's fear. "All out of mercy."

Right before the guard was about to get his wallow-talkie, the guest slit his throat, crimson blood dropping onto the floor, turning it red. Guest 1337 carefully laid the body down, ignoring the fresh blood stains on his body.

Guest 1337 then walked to a patient's cell and threw the lid onto the floor, creating a loud clanking noise. The patient shot up from bed and started freaking out. The patient was no curled into a ball, screaming. The guards then rushed over to the cell meanwhile, Guest 1337 has already returned to the kitchen. Grabbing a meat tenderizer Guest 1337 banged against the wall, pieces of the wall crumbling and falling. He can feel pure adrenaline flowing though his veins, making him stronger and faster, his heart pounding against his chest. As he finished smashing the last part of the wall, he crawled though surprisingly the guards still distracted by the patient. Guest 1337 then climbed the barbed wired fence, ignoring tje amount of scratches he received. He ran and run until his legs burned and until the asylum was a mere dot in the distance. It was late at night, the moon shining brightly and the outside was calm and undisturbed. Once he felt sure that he was far away, he took a breath and rested, falling onto his back and on the wet grass.

Finally he was free.

Free at last.