Before we begin I would just love to point out there's going to be a lot of flashbacks that explain Readers and Miles relationship. Sorry for that quick reminder. Enjoy!
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Mount Massive Asylum || 2013
My ear piercing screams echoed in the glass-room right next to others who were experiencing the same thing I am, their shrieks entered through their rooms. Weird and disturbing Imagines going through my head, as my ears ringed like nails on a chalkboard. The pain was unbearable, it felt like something is digging inside my brain and picking at it piece by piece, gathering at my weakest spots. How long was I here? Days, Weeks? I lost track... All I know is that i'm trapped in a chair as a screen filled with bizarre imagery enter the screens in front of me, it was wiring my brain in a weird way I can't even explain. When they bond me in the chair the only man who was kind to me in the computer room that connected to those machines licked my ear in a perverse and gross manner. When he did that I know I can't trust anyone here, no one at all... God I just want the pain to end, make it stop! I want to go home!... I want to go home with Miles!...
Like magic my thoughts matched of what was happening right now. The screen shut down causing the migraine in my head to stop slightly, the restraints in my seats were unlocked with a simple click. Did someone shut it down? Doesn't matter, I have to get out of here... I carefully climbed out of my seat as I was watching my steps in the cold floor. I was losing my footing and balance of how faint I was. I can't think straight do to the ring visions I see right in my front of me, it felt like my brain was being in so much agony it just stopped working along with energy and strength. I lost my balance and fell down into the hard concrete, feeling my drool and my running nose going down my very sickly pale face, as I started to feel dizzy. The world was spinning in circles as I try to pick up whats happening around me.
The man right next to me shushed me as I moaned and groan in discomfort, rubbing my sore eyes. I peeked over to him as he banged on the glass that lead to my area, his eyes widened really big and he started to scream. All of a sudden a black fog like substance feeling his room. The whole area turned black, I froze like a statue. Which didn't help my already troubled self. I reluctantly hear a squishy gruesome sound, like meat was ripped apart. I froze when the smoke cleared out, the man that once stood was now guts that splattered in the wall, what's left of him now was bones, guts, and thick blood that surrounded the floor and walls. I looked to the man on the other side who was shrieking in horror, trying to bang on the locked restrained doors behind us. I was now making out what's happening. I started to hyperventilate, my chest and head about to explode. I bang my hands into my head and shriek. What the hell?! What the Hell?! Is this real? This is all just some sick dream i'm having? I have to wake up! WAKE UP!!
But before I could do anything the lights flickered off and on, more screams and shrieks entered the room, and more gruesome murder taking place. One by one they were all picked off, until the lights stop flickering and returned to normal. Only my heavy breathing and the sirens of the building remained. Realizing I was the only one left in this area. I look around for anything to escape, a key of some kind... Seeing my notebook, camcorder, and purse neatly on a desk in the corner. I picked up my stuff and dug through my bag to find my gun. Maybe I can shoot my way out of here. Please! Please! Come on! But I only see my useless junk in it except a polaroid picture of me and Miles. No...? NO!! My face turned red as I punched a wall and I made a loud wail, half of it out of rage and half of it out of the pain that came from the impact of my punch. I peeked down at my bloody, shaking knuckles that matched well with it being injured from Jeremy's foot crushing my small fingers.
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