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Song playing: Panic room - Au/Ra
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[𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬]

" They were like her sisters

Topic of her whispers

But someone saw it as threat

So he kept his one eye, set "


the girl played with the jacket on her, one that didn't let her move much. she was used to it, anytime she slept this place was her second home, and this jacket? on her most of the time.

" wearing a straight jacket again? what did you do this time?"

the brunette laughed, asking this. her one green eye looked the girl up and down. (y/n) shook her head with a smile.

" i have no idea "

natalie, or as she liked to call herself 'clockwork' looked at her, a sense of sympathy in her emerald eye. the other was a clock. the younger girl's (e/c) eyes made contact with the green one of her, and she shooted her a smile.

"is it weird that i'm finding comfort in this? i'm even feeling proud. "

another girl sat next to them, a small amount of food on her tray.

" you never remember, and stop talking like him"

jane's response was playful, even tho the trio knew exactly how he triggered her.

the (h/c) haired girl sighed.

" this whole thing is weird. i either don't remember, or when i do it's like i have no control over my body, like...."

she paused thinking, something she read once.

" an out of body experience. "

the older girl's shared a worried look, until the black haired one spoke up.

" you know, if i didn't know you better i would say you are being possessed by a demon. "

the younger girl laughed.

" oh come on, one day you say i have did (or mpd), and now you go all supernatural? "

they all laughed, but deep deep inside, the girl knew jane had a point. after all, she did meet a demon, and so many odds were against any thing doctors said.....

she took another look at jane and frowned.

" hey jane? "

the said female hummed in response.

" why do you always wear a mask? "

the older girl chuckled and shook her head in disappointment.

" how many times are you gonna ask (y/n)? you know..... "

at the end her voice trailed off.

how many times are you gonna ask

so has she asked this before too?

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these two girls were like her bigger sisters, a family she now doesn't remember anymore. sometimes they could be a bit disturbing, like how Natalie liked to talk about her other eye, or if you could call it one.

and well Jane, she had a traumatic past too. someone, in the very same asylum killed her family. she wanted revenge.

but what about herself alone? she didn't really know, all she felt was numbness, and these days with her new father, another small pangs of emotions, such as happiness.

but she was a good actress, people called her cold but deep inside, she wanted to see everyone happy. so what was the problem? the girl felt like she was the problem, so the only option in her eyes was isolating herself from everyone.

they would be happier with one less problem.

but then came Ford, he wanted to see her happy too. the man saw so much of himself inside of her. so he clinged to any hope of making the girl happy.

did she feel happy? yes, she felt truely happy, but time made her forget how to show it.

a pain hit her in the eye, kneeling down, she hissed and put her hand on her eye.

deep breathes

closing her eye shut, she stopped herself from letting out a scream. but when her eyes were closed, no darkness greeted her, instead pictures flashing, they were blurry, but she was able to make out some of them.

one was her own hand, all bruised up, trembling. another bigger hand, another gloved hand holded hers steady and put the beautiful golden ring on her finger. she could feel herself trembling. why did it has suck a dark aura?

another one, his father, screaming at her to run, while turning into a gold statue, she ran, a monster following her. despite all the pain, she tried focusing more, a bit les blurry.

the scenery changed again. the sky was blood red, the town burning. a colorful 'X' in the sky, a big pyramid flying in between, bubbles in every color surrounded her. a waterfall of blood was flowing upwards in the sky, and her family was nowhere to be found. she looked at them all until she felt herself getting turned into stone.

her small voices of fear didn't reach anyone, the new pictures. a set of twins, one with a shooting star sweater, and one with a pine-tree hat. those two shapes were glowing. what did it mean.

her mind was full of questions, until the next on came.

a man was pointing a weird gun at her, his face in the shadows of his red rob. more of him were standing behind. she could see a crossed out eye on their rob. the vision her laughed, a hysteric laughed and the man stepped back, scared.

and then black, it was all black, the same wedding marsh, one that was usually in the background of her nightmares, one that played in the back of her mind. a tune like that had to be sweet, loveable, but this one was dark, twisted, wicked.

opening her eyes, her hand was covered in blood, the room seemed darker. she checked the clock, only 2 or 3 minutes, which felt like years had passed. she stood up, wiping the blood, what a mess.

going to the kitchen, she was oblivious to the man watching her every move in the shadows.

" soon princess, you'll get what you deserve, "

he licked his lips, a wicked grin forming on them.

" i will make sure no one else hurts you other than myself. "

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Welcome to the panic room

Where all your darkest fears are gonna come for you

-Au/Ra

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