ASL's Little Sister

Chapter 13: The Control Of One's Mind

(Y/n)=Your name
(E/c)=Eye color
(H/c)=Hair color
(S/t)=skin tone
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3rd POV

Everyone was peaceful sleeping except for (Y/n) who still didn't want to sleep because she didn't want to attack anyone without control of her body. She carefully paced from one side of the room to the other while trying not to wake up the others because she was getting headaches again and it was starting to piss her off. It was the start of the 9th day and now (Y/n) is fighting sleep as the consequence which she had given up for. Heavy footsteps could be heard as they walk past the door and stops as the sound of doors opening follows. (Y/n) quickly walks to the door and slowly opens it seeing the hotel owner walk into a room tired. Once the door shuts, (Y/n) fully closes the door she stood in front of and starts making her way out of the hotel where she might be able to get some fresh air.

"This is day 9, (Y/n)."

"Go away Ms. Sunday." (Y/n) says angrily.

Ms. All Sunday was leaning against the wall in the shadows as she looked at (Y/n) who is still fighting sleep. The sky was dark and only a few lights were near the hotel. (Y/n) walks out of the hotel and walks around, looking for a calmer place where she could relax even if it meant she would end up falling asleep, at least she would be away from everyone.

"You know that you won't be able to last long enough until that stuff wears off right? Just give up." Ms. Sunday says, walking behind (Y/n).

"How long does this last for?" (Y/n) asks, looking at Ms. All Sunday, who still had a smile on her face.

"3 full weeks. Starts the minute the victim drinks it, wears off exactly 3 weeks on the same day it was drunked." She answers. "But there are some side effects, that take place as the 3 weeks start and it seems you're about to deal with one of them."

"What's that?"

"Mad dizziness and nausea." She answers, holding up two fingers. "These two things can cause you fainting if it gets worse, have fun~."

And with that Ms. All Sunday vanishes into thin air, her laughter echoing into the wind. Just like Ms. All Sunday said, mad dizziness hits (Y/n) hard and since she wasn't ready for the dizziness she struggles trying to gain her balance as a loud ringing sound blares in her ears, muffling all the noises around her. The nearby voices were a little quieter but the ringing noise was still there, suddenly someone calls out to (Y/n) but she doesn't hear them.

"Hey!!" The voice calls again but they sound a little drunk.

(Y/n) turns around and sees a clearly drunk older man walking up her with two people following behind him. The dizziness slowly starts to vanish which allows (Y/n) to stand normally but the ringing was still there.

"You seem lost cutie, why not come with us?" The drunk man asks, reaching out for (Y/n)'s hand.

"I'm sorry but I really need to get going." (Y/n) says, moving her hand away from the man and against her chest. She takes a couple of steps back only to bump into someone.

"There you are, I was looking everywhere for you!" The mystery guy says, putting a hand on (Y/n)'s shoulder.

"Who the hell are you?" The drunk man rudely asks.