Vengeance, Sweet Vengeance

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I poked my head from out of the room and looked around. No guards were in sight. I walked out and walked into the hallway. I saw the vending machines, and wanted something to eat. I was so hungry.

I checked my pockets for any change. Of course. No money. I clenched my fist and punched the glass and it broke into millions of pieces. I grabbed a couple of chips, some candy bars, and bottled water. I decided to grab a shard of glass as well.

I sat down near the vending machines and enjoyed my snacks. After I ate all my things, I stood up. But something didn't feel right. When I turned around, the 2 men were 20 feet away from me. I dropped my bottled water and ran for my life. I ran into a dead end, and knew this wasn't good.

I turned around and only one of them was behind me. Maybe I can take him down. It's better than taking both down at the same time. He ran towards me, and I dodged him. He ran head first into the wall and fell over.

I took out the shard of glass from the vending machine and stabbed him repeatedly. I heard the other guard run over to me. I turned around I threw the shard of glass into his shoulder. He screamed and fell to his knees.

I stood there not knowing what to do. You threw your only weapon, stupid. Now what are you gonna do? I felt the rage build up inside of me. I walked over to the guard and kicked him in the stomach so hard that he threw up.

I punched him in the face, over, and over, and over again. I grabbed him by that neck and bashed his face into the concrete floor. I stood up and regained my breath.

"I... I did it... Again..." I fell to my knees and started to cry. "I really am insane. What is wrong with me?"

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