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Part 65

⚠️Warning⚠️
Blood, razors (I think I should put that as a warning), a little bit of racism because Reich says stupid shit

Okay Chai is actually really fucking crazy. Like the AI threw a child against the damn wall! Why would you do that to the child!? Idfk but it did it anyways and we've only had the child for not even 24 hours since he was born. Well anyways I hope you enjoy chapter 65.
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Reich's POV

Still, quiet

Well besides the sound's of dripping blood onto the bathroom counter.

Drip.... Drip.... Drip

My mouth felt like it was on fire along with my eye. I couldn't even turn the bathroom light on without wanting to take a knife to my last remaining eyeball and prying it out.

Drip.... Drip.... Drip.... Creak

I heard a creaking sound from downstairs, more then likely the front door. It could care less on who actually came inside the house. If they came here to try and kill me then they would be in for a horrible sight honestly.

Drip.... Drip.... Drip

It looked like I killed a person honestly. Well more like ate a person alive. Blood was smeared all over the counter. If I touched something then I would for sure get blood on it. The warm crimson liquid covered my hands, mouth, and chin. Some of it also ruined the shirt I wore.

Though I could also taste the warm liquid as it filled and dripped out of my mouth. The blood wasn't anyone else's though, it's in fact my own blood. I could feel all the cut's that littered the inside of my mouth.

How could I even mistake a razor for a toothbrush?

The razor sat on the counter all covered in blood while the toothbrush sat in its container untouched. What the fuck is even wrong with me?

"Reich?"

I looked up at the mirror and saw that very familiar tall Russian behind me. He looked shocked and concerned. "Wha-What happened?" he asked me before I heard footsteps coming closer to me. "What are you doing here?" when I talked my mouth hurt even worse. Like my teeth were being pried out one by one.

He stopped right behind me and I could feel as he placed a hand on my shoulder. "I just wanted to check on you and to come home later." I could tell he wasn't saying the entire truth. Could he really not trust me or something?

"Put yourself to use and get me a cup of water." he nodded and walked out of the bathroom. I was now alone again and I stood up straight again. I grabbed the handle of the tap and twisted it so water started to come out of the faucet. I started to wash my hands and I watched as the water started to turn red.

The red water swirled down the drain and when I put soap on my hands even the soap became red. How much blood did I actually have on me? I finished washing my hands as I turned off the tap and wiped my hands off on a hand towel. Soviet came back into the bathroom and handed me the cup of water which I took and started to drink it but I didn't swallow.

After I had enough water in my mouth I swished it around in my mouth before spitting it into the sink. I watched as the red liquid went down the sink and my mouth started to get coated with blood once again. I did the same process once again and all it really did was take the blood out of my mouth for a few seconds before it came right back. I really didn't know how to help my mouth honestly.

I violently put the cup down on the counter as I groaned in frustration. "What happened?" I quickly looked over at him and glared right at him. "Use you brain, something your supposed to have." I said to him before looking back at the counter.