The End

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I take another mouthful of cake with my hands and lick the frosting off my fingers.

"Do you think theyre still at the centre? Like... Still working?"

"Who are they gonna work on?" Tyler laughs from the front seat.

I feel nervous and Im not sure why. Maybe I dont believe that its fully over.

We pull into the car park where we ran all those years ago and I climb out. The centre doesnt seem to be alive, yet it doesnt seem to be dead. Maybe recently they left...

Suddenly Tyler lifts me over his shoulder and starts running. His feet thud on the ground and Im confused.

"Tyler please put me down? This is serious..." I shout.

"Shut up." He mumbles, taking me through the door.

Gerard follows behind, a cracking yet stony gaze on his face. Then it hits me.

No. Oh god no.

I start to squirm and Tyler grips me tighter. I claw on his back, trying to dig into his back, but I cant seem to affect him at all.

He drops me in front of someone in a lab coat. The room seems so much more high tech than before... Its all blurry and unsure and I cant really tell what is going on. My breathing speeds in a panic and try and run but Tyler holds me in place.

"We got her back sir." Tyler says.

"Send her to treatment!" The doctor says.

And I just scream.

"Seven?" Gerards shaking me.

"No! No more treatment!" I yell. My body is kicking about.

"Seven wake up!"

I sit up suddenly, breathing heavily. Its not real. It cant be real.  "Where are we?" I run my hands over my eyes, drying my damp eyes.

"We are going to the institute you escaped five years ago. We are in the car. You fell asleep." Gerard says slowly.

I lean forward and put my head in my hands. Its not real.

"Okay cool." I mumble.

We arrive in the institute and the car pulls up. Before the car even stops I just out and I run ahead, just incase. Theres a crow bar by the door and I scoop it up, continuing to jog to the door. Without even checking if the door is open I break the window of the glass door and step through it. The sound is so satisfying, like wind chimes.

"Seven! We dont even know if someone is still in there!" Gerard shouts ahead.

"Boo hoo." I say back. "Its not as if I owe them anything."

"That is true." He says to Tyler. "Ill keep watch-"

But Tyler has already found a plank of wood as long as a baseball bat.

I run straight down the hall and smash every window on the left as I go. But the labs dont seem as desolate as I thought they would be...

Behind me Tyler swing at the right side and Gerard runs after us down the middle.

"Fuck this place!" Tyler shouts and I run into the hall at the end.

As Tyler and Gerard enter I am in the middle of kicking a shelf down. A whole shelf of morphine is smashed onto the ground. The liquid splashes my heels, making the ground slippery.

"Its a shame they didnt empty it first." I laugh coldly.

Tyler throws a bottle at me and I hit it with my crow bar. It shatters mid air. Tiny pills seem to rain down on us, bouncing off of me.

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