I wake up back in my room, except I'm on the floor and the metal bed has been ripped out of the wall and taken out of the room. So now I'm just in an empty room with a camera on the ceiling in the corner. Wonderful. One of the voices in my head has a verbal temper tantrum, complete with screaming, swearing, and talking too fast to understand. It annoys me.
"... Could you shut up for one second?" I ask it, letting myself sound as annoyed as I am. The only thing that does is make all ten of the voices start talking at once, throwing the same tantrum as the first one. This makes me angrier than it usually would.
"EVERYBODY SHUT UP!!" I scream, already sick of all their shit today.
"What the hell do all of you want?! You never do this unless you want me to do something."
All of the voices start talking together at once again, but not as loud. I sit there for about 5 minutes before I'm actually able to hear what they're trying to tell me; "Kill him. Kill K. You are nothing to him. He is nothing to you. It will be your way out of this place. He has done too much to you. He needs to pay."
... Now I don't usually like the idea of killing people for my own gain, but...
"... That idea sounds good enough for me, but how would I do that?"
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I Don't Like My Mind Anymore
Fantasy--This is not done, and I dont think I'll come back to it.-- ⚠⚠LANGUAGE WARNING⚠⚠ ⚠⚠GORE WARNING⚠⚠ Nadine Summers was born with some... "Interesting features;" Horns and a tail. That's right, she's a demon. Her biological parents tried to kill her...
