(So.. Here's a new look for you guys! The reason I let your character just be pure white is so you can characterize it the way you like it!)
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Y/n pov:
The day after I was put into this cell, it was just a normal day of me sitting in my cell, I started to carve onto the wall with any rock pieces I could find,
making any random doodles on the wall, also carving a small line at the nearest corner of the wall. Just a small reminder of how many days I was in this cell.
Hours passed as I met two new monsters, but just like the others, they were skeletons as well.
The first new one I met was mean and had a.. swearing problem. He has a taste for "edgyness" of clothing, no offense for this guy but he looks like the type of person who chills in an alley.
The second one was pure black n' white! The way he acts and stares at me was cold and spine chilling, his attitude was like those dark guards but less reckless and is more firm in his words.
'Isn't it weird that out of all the people in this place the only ones that differ from the monsters I've met are the dark guards?' I said in my mind as I thought about those creatures.
'Hmm... Sitting in this cell is just pure boredom, they didn't even bother putting anything to keep me entertained!' I quickly smacked my head at how stupid that thought was.
'Idiot! You should be concerned for your safety and not at how boring this place was! You've been literally kidnapped by some random monsters you saw on the internet! Not to mention they also know you have magic and also your original form.' I looked to the side as I slumped on the wall behind me.
Suddenly, I heard my cell door creaked open, making me tilt my head towards the noise. I noticed it was the monster with a cracked skull, it had brought back a tray of food.
'Oh. He's back again.'
He opened the cell door and walked inside before closing it, he looked at me before putting down the food tray on the floor and slowly pushed it towards me by his foot, careful not to spill it's contents.
"... Eat.." He mumbled before sitting down, intensely watching me from the cell door.
"Urm... Okay." I mumbled, feeling uneasy as he watched me pull the food in the food tray closer.
The food looks.. Well.. Half fine to say the least, mostly because half of the food was.. Moldy.
There was a glass of orange juice, there were some small bits of mold from the rim of the glass which was disgusting but i could just take it off, there was a sandwich on a plate right beside the juice which is also quite a bit moldy..
"t-thanks..? i-i guess..??" i mumbled to the skeleton, "..Eat." he sharply replied back. I sighed, i guess there's no way out of this..
I hesitantly but slowly grab the moldy sandwich, mentally praying for my stomach to be well after this..
Few moments later..
I chugged the glass of orange juice as fast as I could as I shakily put the glass down, finally finishing the food, I felt my stomach churn as I brought my hand to my mouth to stop myself from puking. 'Dear god help me..'
He looked content from me not wasting the food, as he stood up, picking up the tray before leaving me alone as he walked towards the cell door and shuting it close behind him.
I silently gagged in disgust, jeez.. Even though I can't feel pain.. I could still imagine how painful my stomach would be.
I hugged my knees closer to myself as I tried to rethink my thoughts again to make a plan to escape...
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FanfictionY/N is a 18yrs old girl who finished high school, Y/N has a rare disorder that causes her to not feel pain, she lives with her aunt (which is sweet and kind btw) because due to Y/N's parents passing away from a plane crash. But one day Y/N will enco...