ACTUALLY, THIS STORY JUST SUCKS IN GENERAL. I MADE IT WHEN I WAS LITERALLY 13 ˚‧º·(˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥ )‧º·˚
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TWS:
blood, gore, death, needles, and more. But I'll warn you before each chapter of it has any of those elements!
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(Creator- I can't do other povs for some reason like I can't match personality ╥﹏╥)
Tw:needles and blood!
Liam pov:
As I was eating my sandwich on my bed, I heard a thump, and a voice spoke. Again. "Uh, I am making this message to say that it's finally time to do some testing! Exciting right.?" Airy paused for a little, before speaking again. "So, one of you will be getting injected a serum. There's a 50% chance you can get tracked regularly, or, there's a 50% chance you. Will get controlled in the middle of the night. By me! And you will kill someone. Any type of murder! I will pick the first person shortly. " I hear a click as the intercom turned off. "WHAT!?!" Moldy yelled. I turned to scenty, who seemed scared, which I would be to. "I.-i don't want anyone to die. "
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I wanted to comfort her, but I don't know how. I went up to her, and I stood still for a moment, and I went for a hug. She flinched as I wrapped my arms around her, but she wrapped her arms around me. "I'll make sure nobody dies. Not in this makeshift hell. " I reassure. Scenty calmed down, and I can feel little tingles of happiness. She but her arms down. "T-thank you. " she said. "No problem. " I said, before turning around and sitting on my bed.
"Finally." Airy said, which caught me off guard and I flinched. "I have the chip right now. Let's see, who has already suffered enough? Who has drowned before? Meh, I already know." I was shaking. It seemed that I can see him, which made me more nervous. I looked at Bryce and pointed him out, but he just shrugged. I guess I can only see him. He was getting closer to me, and I was getting more scared. I had no defense, and I was scooting close to the back. "Don't resist, Backpack." Airy said, while doing a sinister grin. I didn't know what to say. He had a needle in his hand, which freaked me out even more. He grasped on my hand, and I couldn't budge it, and was making my wrist sore. I looked to the wall behind me, and I felt the needles tip stab into my arm and injecting a liquid in my body. I flinched at the pain, but the needles tip lifted up. "Well, that wasn't so bad, wasn't it? " he said, but then disspeared. I was in a state of shock, and the others came up to me, asking me if I was okay. I said I'm fine. I know deep down I wasn't. I looked at my arm, which has a red spot with some blood on it. It wasn't much, so I didn't care for it.
