Chapter 2:Dani Lavigne

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I never liked being a vandal. It felt like a crime against my morals. I was reminded of that today as I rode in a van with a kid in my arms (which I almost killed by the way)To the sinfinity base, An underpass that was 100% closed off.

We were taking the kid to be wiped since he experienced the firecrackers and warning shots at the auditorium. I set them off. I threw the smoke bomb on stage. I am the one who took out the last person to enter the auditorium, He looked very similar to the boy I was holding, Who was now asleep. Handal, My dear friend tilted the center mirror to me "We're nearing the underpass, take the kid."I gently pat the kid's back, He didn't wake up. The driver opened his door, exited the van, and enter a code into a keypad on the wall of the underground carpark. The car began to sink into the ground. The back door of the van opened and A scrawny man opened the back doors. He wore the same orange and black coat but unlike the rest of us, he wore his orange Inmate uniform instead of an orange t-shirt. " 'et in wit da kid'' He scowled. I brought the kid through the corridor of Sinfinity. I have shot looks because I usually abandoned my missions. The only reason today was different was that I was under watch by 2 others, I also wanted to make sure they don't do messed up crud to the kid. I don't remember much after 4 years ago but I have faint memories of being injected with a syringe into my jaw and another into my head. My jaw has a reddish color, I cover it up with a scarf in public.3 surgeons in pale orange and gas masks took him from my arms and put him on a stretcher. "Hey!''I yelled out. I started to mindlessly chase them. But then entered the HC room and locked the door. I hit the door with my fist in anger. Before the second hit, Handal caught my hand. "Let him go, He needs his checkups."I put my fist down as I noticed Handal's other hand was on his pellet gun in his pocket. I shook off Handal's hand and went down to the gym in the east hall. I removed my scarf and jacket and put them in my gym locker. I set a treadmill for 5.6 mph for 10 minutes and started my daily run, I needed to calm down and stop thinking about that darn kid.

I'm a VANDAL after all, Right?

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