Just my fucking luck

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Fix Your fucking Attitude
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Tw: Smut, Foul language,

You step into the woods, there's a chill in the air even though it's spring. A mist surrounds you, the branches sway and creak giving you shivers.

It's so quiet you can hear your own heart beating wildly in your chest.

You walk for what seems like hours, sunlight shines through the mist. You squint to see better as you jog towards it.

A clearing appears; you gasp at what you see in its center. A collapsed reactor dome.

You immediately know what this is: the scene of your fathers accident.

It had been abandoned to nature due to the radiation. You feel a sense of fear worm it's way into your chest. You slowly come closer to the dome and enter one of the holes in the side.

The innards of the dome had decayed greatly with time, rusted metal and crumbling concrete decorated the inside.

The whole place was falling apart from the inside out.

You hear something moving behind you. You swiftly turn ready for anything, a curious rabbit is in the entrance of the hole you came through.

You relax, you crouch down and gesture for it to come closer. It's a beautiful brown color.

It hops once.

Twice.

You reach out to touch it when it turns its head suddenly to face you. You hold in a scream as you scramble back from it.

Half of its face was mutated, a half rotten second head was there frozen in a snarl. The stench of it makes you gag and choke.

The rabbit runs away at your sudden moments. You continue to inch backwards without looking. Your hand slips in the edge and you tumble down to the center of the reactor.

You groan in pain as you stand up and look around. You must have fallen into where the pool of water used to be to keep the reactor cool.

You see many abandoned barrels of toxic waste. You know this was the doing of the umbrella Corporation.

A faint green glow emits from the barrels, against your will; you start to inch closer to the barrels to investigate.

You put your hands at the edge of an open barrel and look in.

A green reeking sludge stirs inside. Two red eyes suddenly appear. You scream and lurch back. The barrel tips over and seeps out towards you.

You scream terror. "What the fuck!? What the fuck are you"

You hear a chilling voice reverberates painfully in your skull "What? You don't recognize your own father?"

Tears spring to your eyes.You put your hands over your ears, NO! NO! You're lying!"

You look and the green sludge is hovering menacingly over you.The glowing red eyes pierce your soul and make your blood run cold. Your heart is beating so fast in your chest it hurts. It laughs at you. Taunts you.

You scream and try to use your powers but to your absolute horror nothing happens.

You scream at it "you aren't my father; You're lying!," It chucked at this and got even closer to you. "Blood doesn't lie... let's see your blood daughter" it goes to attack you; you throw up your arms and cry out in terror.

You feel someone shaking you. You blink away the tears and look up. Chris is hovering above you blatantly concerned.

You sit up and cling to him, you feel the tears slip down your face.

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