nightmare Sequence 2

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Electric boogaloo

*Bam!*
And Just Like That...The Door Closes...I Feel Curious...Yet I Still Wonder...Why Do My Mouth Moves And Speak When I Didn't Want Them To?

Why Did I Say I Had No Desires? I Have One, I Want Warmth And-

???: WAAAAAAAA
*Metal Bars Banging*

I Was Suddenly Stopped Unto My Thought As Another Child Is Screaming And Shaking The Ladders Made Of Metal As It Made A Loud Bang Each Move He Made.

The Screams He Made Didn't Help Neither.

But When I Observed Him A Bit More Detailed, It Seems As If His Hands And Feet Are Bleeding.

He's Definitely Been Shaking The Ladder Too Much.

I Observe My Surroundings Trying To Ease My Mind From The Screams Of That Child.

I Look Around And See Many Others Like Me With Several Digits Number Behind They're Backs.

And Each One Has Atleast 1 More Higher Number That The Other.

No One Has The Same Numbers.

*Click!*

I Turn Around And See Several People With Black Clothing, And With Weird Symbols And Weird Lights On They're Eyes.

What Is That? Such A Pretty Color....
I Snap Out Of It As They Walked Closer.

I Almost Freaked Out, But Kept My Cool, And They Walked Pass Me, Then They Pull Out Some Sharp Object And Stabbed It Within The Skin And Flesh Of That Boy.

He Slows Down And Several Black Clothed Men Started To Forcefully Rip The Boy Off The Ladder.

I Do Not Know How.

I Do Not Know Why.

But That Look On That Boy's Eyes, As He Seems Weaker.

It Was Fear..Dread...And Hopelessness...

He Tries To Speak Out Or Grab Anything To Gold Him Back.

"no...n-no... stop...please... I'll die!"

He Was Dragged Out.

But Before He Was Taken Out He Grabbed For Anything Near Him, The Bed And Bars.

But Most Importantly.

He Tried Grabbing Onto Me.

He Reached Out His Hands As His Mouth Let Out A Raspy Voice Filled With Negative Emotions.

"help..me.."
But I Felt Dread When I Looked At His Eyes.

I Was Scared.

So I Froze Into Place, As He Dragged Away.

And I Never Broke Eye Contact.

He Was Dragged More And More Until Finally...

*Click!*

The Door Closes.

The Aura On The Room Haven't Lifted.

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