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I sat here again, shivering and just waiting for what was happening to pass. That drug thing, the thing they gave me, the side effects were taking their tool on me.I would freak out and break into a cold sweat, pace around the room and craw along the walls, my only entertainment actually.
I would also end up speaking nonsense and acting insane like. I now sit here, rocking myself back and forth, my brain felt like mush and everything would fade out at random times making me either blink rapidly or sneez for some reason.
I was trying to get over a terrible cold, but the crazy men won't seem to try and help. (There will be cussing, you have been warned) damn self centered basterds.
My breathing then got heavy as clouded thoughts surrounded my mind till all I could feel was pain. I screamed and fell on my side, I still rocked myself but barley.
My eye sigh started getting hazy and with that I was out. I guess it's as close to sleep as I can get.
Time skip
I slowly sat up getting a painful head rush as I sat on my knees and my hands were on the floor in front, one was on my head actually.
I slowly got up and saw something absolutely terrifying.
There, in the middle of the prison, was a mirror.
And it wasn't a small one either, it was one of those tall wall mirrors thar fit your whole body, of course it fit mine though, I was rather short.
I shakily got up slowly, and walked towards it, each footstep booming in my mind as I walked. As I got in front of it I clenched my fist so hard that it drew blood, it trickled down my Palm and made a small puddle of crimson red, but it was more darker, almost......black?
I stared at it in confusion as I looked at the small puddles on either side of me.
Wait!!! MY nails arn't sharp enough to cut through skin!!!
I stared, horrified, but amazed as well.
There I was, me, but something was, different. And I think it just might be that my once blond hair was now a white-ish color but hade a little bit of blond tint. I looked on top of my head and found that a pair of fox ears layer atop my head, white as well. Following down my body I found something, on my butt.
I pulled at the fluffy tail appendage with wonder, it was white as well, but the thing was, there wasn't only one tail, there were probably 4, it's been so long since I've learned.
I knew that foxes were my favorite though, I even had a little friend fox, his name was fiery, I called him that because he kept me from all danger and dried my tears, but he's not here now, is he?
At that thought, reality hit me, hard and I screamed, what had they done to me, I smashed the mirror into pieces and that's when I heard rushing footsteps, I then grabbed a shard of glass cutting my hand even more, but who cares. My shorts kind of got uncomfortable with the 4 tails so I ended up making a hole so that they would fit.
The glass shard in my hand moved on its own it seemed, I positioned myself and took in a sharp breath before my eyes turned red and I quickly brought the glass shard foward.
As it flew it made it to the glass window on the side of the wall, and the glass shard went right through, stabbing one of the men in the eye.
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The Insane Are Just As Sain(black Butler Fan-fic)
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