Nightmare

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Virus' POV
Just like always, I avoided the fight. I always do. Mostly all the time, a part of me wants to join in, but the other part figures that it isn't really worth it. I'm talking like...literally a part of me; I'm double sided. One side's Virus, one side's Mad; Virus is the good guy, Mad's the bad guy.

Anyway, I sat through the riot, watching and making sure I kept out of it. As I was glancing from demon to demon, Blue tackled me, making me tense. Blue is another counterpart here, from Ethan. I'm not even sure if that's his real name; no one does, there's not even a record. But he insists on everyone calling him by Blue, so we do. I pushed him off of me, gaining my ground again. He didn't do anything but laugh a bit, we get along after all.

"And what was that for?"

"For fun! Why aren't you out there?" He questioned as he aggressively pointed at the chaos.

I glanced at him, my eyes half-lidded. I'm kinda sick of telling him, but it's not his fault. He can never remember anything, he's all over the place. "I don't fight..."

"Oh, yeah, that's right. Okay then, Mr. Goody Goody Fucking Two-shoes! Be boring and stay over here." He quickly turned his gaze back to the riot. "Here I come mutha-fuckers!"
And with that, he ran deeper into the room to participate.

I smiled a bit and shook my head, getting away from the chaos and went to look around good 'ol Staupraine. Just like I always do.

Blue's POV
Well, shit! We've been compromised! Guards flooded into the room, getting everyone under control with their containment methods. Ha! They're not gonna get me this time. I hit one of the alarms, making these ceiling sprinkler things go off. That stalled for a moment-Enough time for me to get the fuck out of there!

I did my best to avoid my Tags, even other staff. I ran as fast as I could, trying to find an exit or something, anything to get out of this shit-hole!! Ah! There it was! The fucking exit!! I smiled, almost screaming from my happiness as I got closer with every step. I'm so close! Freedom! ...That would be the case if I didn't set off a fucking trap! Goddamn it!! FUCK! I was so close!! I kicked the bars, desperately trying to get out, something, anything! I kept fighting until I felt something press against my head and heard a click, then I felt something else on my arm, kind of like...a needle...

Before I could even think about doing something, someone grabbed me from behind, hands tight around my neck. Wait, wait, wait, it gets better! Water started flooding from the bottom of the cage, pretty fucking fast, too! I felt like I was going to have a panic attack, this is giving me so much fucking anxiety! I took a deep breath, as best as I could, before the water filled to the top, but then came the needle...then the gun.

I jolted awake, hitting my head on the wall.

Thank God it was just a dream-no, nightmare. I don't even know if part of it actually happened. I might have to ask Virus about it...but does it mean anything..?

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