Ivory padded walls

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1's POV:

The walls are padded i live here. Yes right here in Marys home for sick children.....although i woulndt say i was sick when i arrived then men drove me insane and made my body sick.
I was a rather odd child as my parnets once told me. I like the cold breeze of the woods , i didnt like bairbes and i would collect body findings....for example , teeth of all sorts , bones , nail trimmings, culmps of hair , and shiny objects. But i felt normal doing this they intrested me. I wanted to be a doctor or scientist of discoveries, mommy and daddy didnt like that. Mommy liked to yell and daddy liked to smoke a stick everyday it always filled our home with ugly gray clouds. Mommy didnt like the clouds, daddy didn't like children but he had many of those....
Anyways i eventually ended up here my dad sold me for some cash to buy more stinky smoke sticks. Mommy wasnt happy but she was too late they had already begun their torture experiment on my body. The men in their ivory jackets would strap me down to a bed and shove neefles into my every vain they would pull my hair out and open me up awake. I was in much pain often but....i physically started to change...my eyes grew dark and lonely and my gaze became...unbalanced and i grew a sharp black tail...and horns of a ram. I was becoming somthing in the fasule image of god...
Back to now...they call me 1 of course im bot the first but...im the first to survive the mens torture for more than a month. I now am tired of their bullshit and today is the day i end all the men in white.I HATE WHITE. Its crisp and clean. Tidy and dangerous. I look at my ivory padded walls they are stained with old blood from past days....now i sit up i climb slowly out of my bed...i stand infront of my cells door i grow the strenth in my arm....my nails grow long like cupids bow and arrow and the door is soon gone.the fun had begun and the alarm is blaring the red lights flash quickly on and off and on and off again. I see the men in white they rush towards me....they haave guns. "Such whimpy men you are...guns cant stop me now" i taunt them a man with black hair and green eyes apporaches me fast and confident, i quickly slit his throat open his blood spills like candy and he drops to his knees then falls to the ground. The rest of then men in white cower in terror , the begin to back away, but i , i begin to run.
I run after the men quickly killing each with a single slice while their heads tumble to the ground amd roll like bowling pins their bodies following soon after. One man stops again another cocky bastard. Hes quick he grabs me by my throat and smacks his lips together " awe whe lamb"he throws me down to the
White tile floor lights still flashing intensely i grab my throat and clearly it quickly so i can breath in the air.

TBC.

you will be left on a cliffhanger hope this excites you for tmrws chapter

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