Broken.

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I stood there  traumatized. I killed them? Impossible.. I'd never kill them. They were my family for god sakes. He continued to stare at me before he spoke again "Damien...You're corrupted. You've been corrupted this whole time. You're the cause of it all. Don't you see all the signs? It's all because of you that everyone apart of The Outcasts are being quarantined. "Quarantined? But I thought it was all the government wanting to make everything perfect."  I said, my voice was starting to shake. "Damien. It's because we needed to make a safe haven for the ones that are healthy.." "So you just blocked the other people who are innocent to die?!" I started slamming my fist harder on the glass. "They've been exposed, Damien. There's nothing we can do. They'll all be dead within 2 years"  I hit the glass harder full of rage. "Enough! Where are my friends? I'm getting the fuck out of here and finding a way out of this!"   He approached the glass and leaned an inch away from my face. "There is no way out of this. You'll all die."

The lights went off for a second, and when they came back on he was gone. Leaving me alone in my self-loathing. I didn't know what was going on. Just that I had to escape. And The get everyone out.

I began to look around, there was a bed.a sink, and a toilet. I remembered having some tools in my backpack. But my backpack was nowhere to be seen. I looked  down at what I was wearing, hospital scrubs and some ugly house shoes. I walked toward the sink and looked in the mirror at my reflection. My appearance looked horrid, there were dark circles around  my eyes and I was extremely pale. If I looked past all that I'd say I was pretty average looking, with black thick hair that went to my shoulders and green eyes with a tint of brown. I turned on the sink and slowly started washing my face off, but when I looked up  at my reflection I saw a horrible creature. The flesh on his  face was peeling off as you could see blood running down his face. Hi eyes were pitch black and he was crying blood. I jumped back trying not to scream as the figure disappeared and there was fog with words written on in the mirror. Reading : You'll never escape the monsters that lurk inside you.

I wasn't going to let that get to me. I was going to escape this glass prison and get everyone else out of here. Then I was going to figure out a way through this mess. No  matter what. I just hope that they're all okay.

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