Its dark....I can't see anything infront of my face...everything is so quiet....that puts all my nerves at ege...There's silence...but not that kind that you know you're alone...no...theres something in the shadows...awaiting...preparing..to jump at any moment that I let my guard down...I feel like I'm floting, but I can't feel air around me....I feel...wet..
-Are you lost?-I hear a childish voice, but I still don't know where it came from. I whip my head around, to get a better view, but the sudden darkness went away and a bright room filled with gadgets and other stuff was in view. Infront of me is a miniture me, probably when I was five.
Could it be? I was a child again? I looked at my hands, but they were still furry and with claws. But what surprised me more, was where I was. I was surrounded by water, and yet, I could still breath. I looked around and saw some kind of laboratory with people in white coats with clip boards in hand. But the question was...how did I ended up here...and why was I watching myself and not the other way around?
-Angel, sweety, don't get to close to that thing, it might hurt you-I looked up and saw my father, probably at his early thirties, when he still had a care for me in his life. I...remember this...I visited his work for the first time. Father used to experiment on animals that had human forms...but as a kid...I didn't realize what they were.
-But daddy, the bunny looks so pretty. How can it be dangerous?-No...I know what's about to come..I remember the bunny...I remember the bite...father hated me after that.
-Oh darling you'll see soon, but for now keep away from it ok?-I felt a sudden urge to break the glass, I wanted so desperately to rip his head of and bite the child. Soon after, I started pounding at the glass. I could feel my teeth sharpening agains my gums and I looked at the child remembering that expresion from before...scared...I was scared of that thing infront of me.
-ANGEL GET BACK!! DO SOMETHING, THE GLASS IS ABOUT TO BREAK- I finally broke the glass tube and water splashed all around me and the little girl. I don't remember much, but after breaking free I sprinted towards my younger self and bit one of her arms before I was shot in the face.
-Angel.....-I watched as my father looked at the child in disgust and walked away. Then he looked at my dyeing corpse and frowned.
-Angel....Angel...-he spoke various times, still with his frowned face. It was weird, it was like he was calling my name, but instead of the child, he called me, the bunny...
-Angel....Angel...wake up...
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-Angel wake up we gotta go-I heard Swift's voice through the door of my bedroom. I looked over my nightstand to see that it was already night time. I got up and did some stretches so I wouldn't pull a muscle while on the run. I grabd my clothes and put them on without wasting a minute and looked at myself in the mirror. A shudder ran through my spine remembering that dream I had. I frown at my own reflection, grabd my collar and unlocked the door.
-Damn toots, you make my mornings all wet-I hear Swifts remarks. He stood there at the frame of my door, looking at me, with a predatory smile. As charming as it looked, I did not wake up with a happy mood.
-And you will be my nightime punching bag-I glared at him. He chuckled and walked away. I put my kusarigama around my hips like a belt and walked to the kitchen for a snack before we left. I get hungry often so I always grabd something to eat before a mission.
-Sup dudette, ready for todays fun?-M.C walked to the counter and sat putting his baseball bat beside him. He was more enthusiastic about it than all of us. It put a smile in my heart.
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A punk's love (Punks TMNT Fanfiction)
FanfictionAngel was a normal girl with a pretty shitty life. Abusive parents, dead sibling, hell of a school, she just wanted to escape it all. Things took a turn when she was kidnapped and brought to a lab where she was expiremented on and converted into a m...