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"Let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out, LET ME OUT, LET ME OUT, LET ME OUT PLEASE LET ME OUT-"

The glass broke and the pink liquid spilled everywhere. I can't think or see clearly. I feel like I'm asleep, but I know that I need to do what I'm doing. I have to hurt them, the way they hurt me.

I want them to feel the pain, I want them to know. Wait. No. NO. What am I doing?! I don't want to! I don't want to hurt anyone! Please, no, no no-

But.. they deserve it.. they deserve it more than anyone. But I don't want to.. I don't want to..

My head hurts. My blurry vision glitches here and there. I can't stop as I tear the insides out of a scientist. Stop, stop it, no, please.. STOP IT.. STOP IT I DON'T WANNA HURT ANYONE PLEASE-

I toss the dead, bloodstained, bleeding body to the wall. Blood splatters. A loud alarm and horrified shouting fills my ears. I can't breathe through the thick scent of blood.

Pain. It fills my senses and my body. I shake violently, unable to stop myself. "STOP IT!" I wail. I try to swipe the blurriness from my eyes, but I just stain my face with the blood of the scientists.

Another shock. I hyperventilate but all that fills my lungs is the horrible stench of the spilled blood. I can't.. I can't..

╎ ∴𝙹リ'ℸ ̣ ↸𝙹 ℸ ̣ ⍑╎ᓭ ᔑリ||ᒲ𝙹∷ᒷ.

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