Opened Wounds.

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They took us away. They separated us. No matter how hard we tried to  fight back. In the  end I let them take me, because if I were to fight I might become corrupted again.

They strapped me to a table and put me to sleep. And I started to have that dream again.

This time more vivid, black creatures surrounded me. They were whispering taunts and laughing to themselves hysterically. "What are you going to do to me?" I yelled. I got no reply, they kept going on and on. Each time they'd get loud and I couldn't take the nose. I let the madness take over me as I let my body move by itself. My hand shoved through one of their bodies slowly tearing into it's insides as  loud scream ran through my ears. I didn't stop, I didn't want to stop.  I pulled it's guts out. They were black. I held in my hands what I think was it's heart as the body feel to the floor into a black pool of blood. Another scream ran through my ears as I blinked my ears a couple of times. This time I wasn't in my dream I was fully awake. I looked at my body that was blood strained and trembling. I looked around to see that I was in a laboratory surrounded by frightened scientists. One lay dead on the floor. His heart rests in my hands. I screamed in pain as I fell to my knees trying to deny that it all happened.

They just put me to sleep again..

This time I awoke, I was surrounded by  glass walls. I frantically placed my hands on the wall "Is anyone there? Anyone at all? What's  happening to me?" I said in a panic stricken voice. "Where are my friends?" No one answered me. A  tall figure walked out of the shadows. "They're here Mister Aeries. Safe from you" The man said sternly. I  eyed at him "What have  you done to them?"  "Done to them? I have yet to do anything to them. Have you done anything to them, Damien?" I stepped forward closer to the wall " What do you mean? I haven't done anything to them!"  He pulled a chair out and sat down. "Do you know who I am, Damien?" I stared at him. "You didn't answer my question!" I yelled while hitting the glass with my fist. "I am your Uncle Garrett. Garrett Aeries." He said with a poker face.  I shook my head in disbelief. "That's not possible my family died years ago when they were building this fucking wall!" I was starting to lose my voice as I kept yelling.

He just sat there until he finally spoke. "Damien.. You were the one that killed them"

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