{5} Breakout plan pt.1

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Anti coughed a little on his drink, but not enough to alert anyone. He stared at dark in slight confusion, but yet intrigued at the same time.

"Break out? Wear are we gonna get anything to break out with?" Anti asked him in a hushed tone.

"Them." Dark nodded to something behind Anti.

Anti turnd around, and of course stood Amy and Singe. He looked back at Dark with a smirk and nodded. "So, when?"

"Tomorrow. After breakfast. Ya know, when they come and try and give us those shots? Smooth talk them. I've been working on Amy for a few weeks now. I practically have her on my dick already." Dark said with a laugh in his voice.

Anti laughed as well. It shouldn't take him too long to get Singe worked up.
"Alright. What happens when we get them worked up?"

"They'll head will be in the clouds. So just ask her to take you to the supply closet down the hall." Dark paused to sip on his water, Then, get her to stand watch outside while you go through. They don't have medical instrument's in there, but they have sharp objects. Letter openers, pencils, hell even staplers. I'll do the same with Amy. But I'll get her to take out the cameras in our rooms. Once the red light on them goes out, leave. You'll have about ten minutes before it reboots.

Anti took in all the information like a kid with candy. The buzzer then sounded for people to begin heading back to there separate rooms, alerting people to stand up. Dark nodded back to him as they stood up and threw there trash away.

As Dark was walking away Anti grabbed him arm, making him stop and calmly look up. "Try to get a guard or two. Guns would be helpful if we had them."

Dark chuckled deep in his chest, "I like your thinking, Anti."

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That night, Anti found it very hard to sleep. He felt giddy and to energetic to sleep. He was so estatic to get out of this looney bin. He let out a soft sigh. How nice it would be to feel the feeling of the warm, thick blood flowing between his fingers or splattering on his face. Hell, even seeing Felix again would be amazing. Anti didn't want to admit it aloud, but he missed the swedish meatball. He lifted his arm up and turned his head to the camera, lifting his middle finger and mumbling 'fuck you' to it. Once pleased, he rolled over on his opposite side and sighed.

"Soon. Soon I'll be gone."

/

"Alright, Anti. Time for your meds. Sit up for me?" Singe asked as Anti laid still on the bed.

Anti smiled at her, sitting up. "You know, you look extremely gorgeous this morning." He said to her, leaning his head to the side so she could get a good range at his neck.

Singe looked him in shocked in embarassment. "Anti! Have the meds gotten to you?" She snickered raising the needle to his neck.

"Mabye." He mumbled as the needle went into his neck and the medicine filled his veins. He then snaked his arm around her waist and jerked her close to him.

Singe made a small squeaking noise as she stared at her patient. "Anti!" She said in a hushed tone, "What are you doing?"

"Getting a better look at you gorgeous." He said and brushed a piece of hair out of her face.

"Anti, I could get fired if someone walked in Right now." Her face was blazing hot by now.

"Why would anyone walk in? Your my nurse. No one else is. And you know what?" He asked, moving his face closer to hers. His grip tightened as he got closer. Anti just wanted to slit her throat if he had anything.

Singes breath hitched, staring at him, "What?"

"No one else is as sexy as you either." Anti mumbled and collided his lips with hers. He could've​ thrown up from the gross taste of her lips right then and there, but he needed to keep up the sharade.

Singe gasped in surprise, returning the kiss but jumping back as soon as she did. "Anti...I can't..."

Anti sighed and kissed her cheek softly. He looked over to his camera, watching as the light went off on it. Dammit! He didn't have enough time to use love on this girl. Time for fear.

Anti gave her a small smile, quietly reaching for a pair of scissors on the table. He then jerked them up to her throat and pressed. Her eyes grew large.

"And I can't either. now your gonna take me to the supply closet."

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