Jesus. Christ.
It happened again. They took my other arm while I was sleeping. How did they even find me?? I'm SO lucky that I made another synthetic one. This existence is going to make me go crazy. Oh, I almost forgot! I was trying to find another hiding space after replacing my arm when I saw one of my buddies from work, and he was actually alive and well! His name is Blueberry, and he's a janitor. Me and him are hanging out in the broom closet, and I'm trying to get him to at least try to stay alive for longer than 5 minutes. I missed having friends. I hope I find more of my coworkers. If any are still alive, they'll be happy to see me. Probably. I hope I find that one coding guy. What's his name?? Ball? Bob? I'm sorry, I think that's probably enough for today. Just remember that if you've found this journal and read these logs, I might still be in the Skullz Experimental main building. God, save me.
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Fanfiction"Oh God, what have I done.." TW/CW: GORE TORTURE EXPERIMENTS MENTIONS OF SUICIDE MENTIONS OF INSANITY BODY HORROR VOMIT CREDITS TO SORBET [And their brother] FOR THE IDEA
