𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒚 𝒙 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓❗

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POV: Whitty

The handcuffs held my hands together. Because I tried to bite the police, since I was out of options, they had to place a muzzle on my face, as if I'm a dog or something which felt rude. It felt like an hour until we stopped at a facility that I recognized ever since 2 years ago. My stomach churned. Two police officers held me still as we walked into the facility. I tried fighting back when an officer held a taser in front of my face and turned it on, scaring me.

"He must be contained until we can get back to our experiment that got cancelled two years ago." The doctor recommended as the two police officers cuffed my hands to the front of my torso.

"Contained?! NO! NO! PLEASE DONT DO THIS!!" I screeched, my voice getting aggressive my eyes turning to different shapes. This time, it took four officers to haul me to the containment chamber. I fought and fought using my remaining strength. I thought of y/n, their smile, their warmth, I wish they were here so I can never feel alone...

They first placed an oxygen mask that connected to the top of the cylinder glass chamber, then threw me into a cylinder glass chamber, I tried escaping but they slammed the door in my face and locked it. I looked around scared and pressed myself against the glass and looked at the doctor. The doctor ignored me. Suddenly, the chamber started filling up with orange thick liquid. I tried kicking the glass, but it stood like a wall and I sprained my ankle in the process.
My breathing caught up. I don't want to experience a whole living hell again!!!
The liquid filled up fast and it was up to my torso, then shoulders, then my eyes, until I was fully submerged.
It was very cold...my muscles twitched and I curled into a ball.
My vision wasn't that good and I watched them pour a liquid into the oxygen mask. I suddenly felt slow and tired. My mind became foggy.

I slowly shut my eyes.
Then I was gone.