I had fully woken up and, after a few minutes of struggling, managed to get out of mark's grip. I walked to the kitchen and started to work on breakfast for us. I jumped slightly at the sound of the pan hitting the floor. Did i drop that? I shrugged and picked it up. Something about the sound of a loud metal crack made my cringe in almost fear. I couldn't think of why i would tear up over just a sound but i wipped my eyes and went back to cooking. As i did i thought about that sound and my reaction to it. Soon enough i heard Mark wake up and get off the couch. I assumed he went to the bathroom and i just set the table for us to eat. I threw the pans in the sink and started to clean them. This seemed right and normal but oddly just...off.. i shrugged off the feeling and sat down at the table. I bounced my foot up and down slightly in a nervous manor and started tapping on the table in a rhythm. Tap tap tap. Pause. Tap tap tap. Pause. I didn't notice much but tried to stop my leg from bouncing, only to have it shake. Why was i so tensed and nervous?!
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741-Project Green
Fiksi Penggemar---------------------- "Experiment 741, please step up." 'here we go again...yet another chemical in my body..' ---------------------- hello darklings! I hope you enjoy reading about my newest character!
