A Bit of Fun

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Laying on my new bed ,I was staring at the ceiling feeling bored. I have chains around my wrist that I'm getting tired of. Breaking them seem like a good idea but that would mean someone will come in and cuff me again. Am I that dangerous? Have I already hurt someone? Why can't I be informed of what happened 2 days ago?

Now that I'm aware of the sensitivity of my ears, I feel every sudden movements in them. They twitch everytime i hear a sound. I can hear what's going on outside of my room and in nature. I close my eyes and focus on that the nature. I focus on hearing the birds chirping, kids screaming, and cars honking. All of it giving me the urge to go outside and see everything, smell everything, feel everything.

I shot up from where I was, eyes still closed, listening. I could hear people walking past my room.

'So they were checking up on us' I noted.

Opening my eyes, looking at the cuffs. I started humming my favorite song. I looked up to the tinted window, smirking knowing someone was there. My humming turned into quiet singing as my smile got bigger. I broke the chains and ran to the door. I heard the door click a seconds later and a guy rushed in. Lowley whispering the words to the song, I hid behind the door and hit the back of his head once he came into my view. I ran out and started singing louder; The pretty words echoing in the floor building.

Seconds passed and sirens went off. I looked up too see red flashing lights making such an obnoxious sound.

Punching it to make it stop, I saw guys running towards me in my peripheral vision. I took off in a sprint and felt the adrenaline spread to my muscles. I could feel the energy growing. My vision started getting clearer and it seemed like I was Falling on all fours. I was soon running faster than the guys behind me and swirving the ones in front of me.

Finding a spot to hide, I was panting hard. I was hiding behind boxes that said warning: explosives.

'Funny I didn't know they would need that with the tranqs they use'.

I stayed there for a bit, waiting for the place to be clear of the men. Some ran past me, others walked saying to lock down the building down. I chuckled knowing it was me who they're scared of. If it was any other day I would've felt bad, but as the days past my boredom grew.

A sudden flash of my dad's fist hitting me spread across my mind.

Whimpers escaped my mind as I sunk into the ground .Even now I still feel like I need my dad's validation. My dads words are haunting me.

I want to leave this place he has sold me to. Creeping out of my hiding spot I make my way to the nearest stairs.

As I make my way out I there someone says that they can hear me. I stiffen and look next to me without moving my head, able to see what's in front of me becuase of my third eye . I'm surround by windows, so I got an idea.

Looking back at the stairs, I change my plan and go upstairs instead of down. My legs moving faster and faster as I get higher. Then I leap when I'm finally on the top floor. It seems unnaturally quite so on instinct I don't move and listen to my surroundings. I don't hear anything at first but then I can hear a guns safety being taken off. Realizing that are waiting for me up here. I move quietly and swiftly, making sure I stay out of sight. I make it to a hallway that leads down to a dead-end that has a window at the end and i internally smirk. This is going to be one crazy idea, so let's hope it's fun.

Hearing commotion behind me I turn around and see a bunch of armored dudes pointing there guns at me. That's when I hear a loud noise coming from somewhere close to me and I know I have to go outside now, and nothing won't stop me.

"Boss she looks feral, and is growling now, she's in her beast form" one of the men said.

This seems hilarious to me, the fact that these men are hesitating to restrain me. I mean I'm not going to do anything.

I hear a scary maniacal laugh and it came from me. The guys in front of me adjust themselves as they get uncomfortable. I start pacing back and forth waiting for the right time to execute the rest of my plan.

I continue to laugh as I stare them down.

They're wasting my time, and it's making me uncomfortable. I start panting aggressively. My body is just reacting, I can't control it.

Taking one step forward , the men start yelling at me to stand down. All anyone can hear is my laugh echoing in the hallway.

" Boss what do we do she's going to run if we get any closer, it's your call"

I continue panting and go completely still, analyzing my options. I quickly bolted feeling the adrenaline in my body. I can see the glass getting closer and it feels like I can't wait any longer. That's when I burst through the glass and feel the sun hit my body; The wind in my face. I can see rows of buildings. I hear people's screams, Some saying watch out.

My mind is now on survial instincts. I look in front of me and see I'm going straight for a building. I could either brace for impact or try to sort of run into it. Thinking about it now, the first option feels safer. I curl myself up into a ball and hit the building window. I feel the ground under me and I'm rolling until I grip the floor with my claws and start running instead. Ignoring the screams , I run into the other panel of glass and now I'm just falling.

It actually feels nicer than I imagined. The air hitting my body. Screams actually making everything seem more real. I look down seeing people run. There's a car under me and I know I'm going straight for it. I move my body where I'll land on my side. And can see that there are news reporters close to me.

I hit the car, crushing it below me. I get up and shake myself off, feeling the impact. Damn I love this feeling of being free. Looking out onto the road I hear myself cackling again.

If I really wanted to I could just run away, but lucky for my boss, I'm just having a bit of fun. I hear a helicopter above me and see that it's the news.....

I know it's a bad time to remember my dad, but I do and I feel reality rushing back to me. I'm different; I'm unnatural; I'm a monster to others.

I whimper at this and take off running, trying to get away. I run in the direction of the building that I was getting away from. The helicopter kept at my pace, though.

I jump across the traffic and get inside the building as fast as I can. This was a bad idea, I shouldn't have had my urges take over me.

But at least I had a bit of fun.

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