𝐢'𝐦 𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐭
Laying on the cold and hard bed, 003 was sleeping. the lights are on and the camera's are rolling- she never gets privacy here and she never will.
your eyes slowly open as you blink a few times from the brightness of the lights, your bed didn't have a cover since papa wanted you to control your body temperature through the night.
a horrible man.
you shuffle a bit before you sit up and rub your eyes of the tiredness, releasing your hand off your face you see the white walls and sigh.
knowing you'll never get out. that your going to stay here forever, tired of the countless tests and needles jabbing into your skin, the torture.
never ending, it just doesn't stop and you can't do anything because if you do someone gets killed because of it.
because of you.
papa calls it ' ꜱᴇʟꜰɪꜱʜ '
" why do you wanna leave me three?"
Papa is all you've ever known or who.
he lets you go with the other kids, to play with them if that's what you call it, since none of them have even had a normal life in this shithole, how the hell are they suppoed to know how to play with each other.
self conscious? maybe but not entirely.
some are scared, frightened because they know their every move is watched, their always tense.
how the hell are they supposed to relax?
not with you on their case every time they even move an inch out of line.
Papa plays a game with all of them and he doesn't care if one them dies he'll just find a new one, a better one.
someone who's not weak.
he has favorites and he has dislikes and you.
you are one of his favorites, you came out just right but he made you feel like you didn't.
like you don't belong with the others.
you don't fit in because your a monster but that's not what he tells behind the mask.
he says he loves you and that he would never hurt you but he sends you away, away to a room that you never wanna see again.
it's cold and dark, only a dim green light shines in the room and all around is dry blood, rusted metal and a chair with burns, blood and metal that's cold to the touch.
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