Chapter 4: LOLLIETTE

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I wake up in the bed, only to see a child looming over me. I jump up, obviously startled. I look at her and I soon realize this is my cell mate, 2465.

"Uh, hi? I'm-" She cuts me off.

"Shh! If they hear your real name, they'll manipulate you! It'll be the end of your sanity! Even your kora can't know!" She whisper yelled.

Kora? What the hell is that? Me. I'm your 'kora'. That's what everyone calls us. Please refer to me as Chessire. I hate that silly ass name they gave to us. It's like they ran out of ideas for cool names or something. Oh, okay. Uhm, what do we do here? Would you know? Hell no. I was made a few hours before you got here. I thought you fucking knew. I've been here as long as you! Don't swear at me please, it makes me sad. Like I fucking care. I'm not here to be your friend, I'm here to kill. That's all. Oh. Well if you're gonna live in my body at least respect me! Ugh!

I snap out of my thoughts and ask 2465 what we do.

"Wait for Doctor to take us to the laboratory and test us, make us better." She responds

"How long have you been here?" I ask.

"The last year I remember was 2001, the year I was taken away." She tells me, gaining a sad and distant look in here eye, as if she was remembering that day.

"I-it's 2031. You've been here for 30 years......how are you still a child?!" I ask loudly.

She flinches.

She tears up.

She disappears, then reforms onto her bed.

I hear weeping.

"30.......30 years? Mama? Papa? Sister? Brother? I'm so sorry........I never made it out to say goodbye..........Mama......." She weeps. I feel horrible for saying that. She's been here for thirty whole years with hopes of saying goodbye.

"I'll see you all soon, wait for me. I'm withering away. Mama I'm coming. Please wait. I'll meet you there Mama I swear....." She continues.

"Quit your insolent crying and follow me, 2465. Now. Your mother never wanted you. She doesn't miss you. It's time for your tests." The guard says harshly.

What the fuck dude?! She's going through trauma and you say that shit?! You heartless piece of filth!!! You think to yourself.

You feel the anger boiling in you and you feel the need to let it out on the bastard who caused it.

Your mind goes blank as he opens the door. You hear a scream then a loud thud. You look down at his dead body.

Sorry not sorry. Have sympathy. Bastard. Your thoughts echo on the same manner as Chessire. You look down the hallway. You see a door. You head to it at full speed, your only intent is to break the door.

You crash through the door and look around at the frantic nurses in the room. You see the doll one.

SMASH HER! BREAK HER FRAGILE PORCELAIN FACE! DO IT! Your thoughts were louder as you tried to control yourself.

You grab your head in agony as you fight off Chessire.

What the hell?! I though you were on my side!! I told you I'm here to kill. Not pick sides. Kill doll face. That's all I want. She put me in your pathetic fat body. No! I won't! Shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up!!!

"Shit. Which one did she get?!" I hear a nurse scream.

"Substance 2468! Like her cell number!" Another nurse yells, annoyed.

"The name you dumb bitch! NAME!" Nurse 1 screams.

"Chessire! She got Chessire!" Doll face screams.

"He was supposed to go to 2467! Not 2468! She got the wrong one!!" Nurse 1 yells again.

"Fuck!" Doll face yells

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 01, 2018 ⏰

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