I couldn't tell what I was doing. The blood rushed to my head, my vision blurred, everything became red. My small hands wrapped around 'The Man's neck. I snarled. I didn't feel like the person I am- no, was- I began to act savage, like a wild animal. The Man just laughed. "The little twerp shows her true colors!" I noticed my hands slowly creeping up to the table, grabbing the edge of the table, tearing of the side. Once I got it off I raised it up, but before I could bring it down Clariy walked in.
Clariy screamed, "Officers! Officers get in here, the kid's attacking Bruce!" I laughed insanely. "So your names Bruce, huh?" I slurred but the voice that came out of my mouth didn't sound like mine. It was more like I was drunk. Bruce scowled, grabbed me by the waist and threw me across the room. I'm pretty sure a small indent was made in the wall. My vision was blurred a ton more, yellow dots flashed and I could feel myself slipping away from the sea of consciousness.
+++ 5 hours later +++
I woke up in another room, changed to the floor in a medical night gown. Before I could think about anything, I scouted the room looking for anything that could get me out of this room. I found a jagged rock and began to pry it from the ground. I had no idea what I was doing, it was all instinctive--as if I already knew what to do. After successfully getting it out, I bashed the chains, shattering the poorly constructive metals.
Once I was sure of my freedom, I dashed to door. 'Of course it locked. Goddesses I'm an idiot.' I thought. I looked around my little hole again.
That when I noticed the plate of food on the floor. "Perfect! Its just what I need.", I whispered.
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Alex
FanfictionAlex used to be an average 7 year old girl. She lived in a beautiful small mansion with her mom and "dad". But when the mysterious Apollo shows up, her life turns into a living nightmare complete with demons/monsters, living on her own and the fact...