créature

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When I woke up I was in a hospital I was chained  down to my bed. I aways get chained down, nothing new. A tall bold man with huge muscles came up to me with a brander, "what are you doing?" I tried to speak but my mouth was sown shut. The man pressed the brander to my forehead, I screamed in unbelievable pain, he held up a mirror to my face, he had stamped me with the word  créature... "creature?" it hurt to speak, the man walked away. Where was I?

I looked to my left and saw a boy about my age, brown hair brown eyes, bloody mouth. Must be from fact that his mouth is sown too. I looked him almost at the same time he looked at me. His head said créature too, I saw him try to open his mouth, it was as if he felt no pain because he opened his mouth and didn't feel a thing.

"You're new here?" he said with his bloody lips barley hang on to his face, "little help here!" I mumbled "oh sorry here I come" he twisted and trued his wrist until they were free, then he undid his feet, and walked over to bleeding everywhere. "Let me help you, relax." he hovered his hand over my mouth and my lips went numb. Next thing I know I was free.

"How'd you do that?" I asked looking at him like he were a demon or something, "we all have powers here." Here? Where was here? "I don't have any powers" I said as he sat next to me on the bed, "you're a two in one. I herd the guy say so." He wiped the blood off his face, "two people in one body?" I asked thinking of Kiz. "How'd you know?" he said with a smirk "I'm Jonah, I feel no pain" Jonah reached out his hand, I shook it. "I'm Kizzi".

"Kizzi? That's a cute name." Jonah said still smirking "CUTE!" I hate being called cute! "I mean like a different type name" Jonah, was looking away now. I grabbed his hand and jumped off the bed. "C'mon Jonah lets go!" I said, even if I had known him for five minutes he could get me out. "GO? Go where? There is no 'go' here. We get put here then we die." 

I looked at Jonah "how long have you been in here?" I looked at him hard " my whole life." He muttered " and you're not spending another day here Jonah. You and me can get out, together."

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