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Insane, inside, outside. Danger gets me high. Sorry, got secrets I can't tell. Love the smell of gasoline. Got matches to taste the heat. Fire. I've always liked to play with fire.

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Chapter 2

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by Sirius_ly123

by Sirius_ly123

                                    
                                              "They're gone..? What-what do you mean by they're gone? " I shook my head, refusing to accept that this was reality. I would wake up, ready to run into my parent's arms, making sure they were there.
                          A few minutes had passed. I would wake up soon. Just a bad dream. Stay calm. "It's not a dream, idiot," A once angelic but now venomous voice scoffed. I turned to look at my sister. "I said that out loud?" 
She glared at me with so much hatred. "This was all your fault!" She screamed. "If you didn't whine your little bloody ass off about going to the beach they wouldn't have died!"
                          She punched me, dislocating my jaw. I cried out in pain. "All your fault, you little bitch!"
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                          "Crazy, you say?" He asked. "For a little cray-cray," He crouched down to my level. "You seem pretty calm." I sniffed, not showing any emotion. "Hmm, all right miss," He glanced at the whore I called my sister, "We'll take her." Then, they tranquilized me, unconsciousness eating me up.
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                          They cut my skin open once again. It was a daily routine by now. 
                          Slice, cut, experiment, sew, get back to the cell.
                          They took most of my organs. By now, I was questioning myself how I was still alive. They threw me back to the dreaded room, and took my only 'friend' out to test on.
                          "Byee, 5663!!!"
                          "Bye."
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                          Screams and smoke were clouding my senses.
The building they called home was burning down.
                          "44456! 44456? Help me! I'm stuck! 4445-"
                          "5663, did you think I cared about you? Did you think I was your friend?"
                          Laughter.
Cruel laughter.
                          "Nobody cares, Cifix! Nobody!"
                          "Don't call me that!"
                          "Why? Do you not like it? Huh? Cifix?" I could hear the smile in his voice.
                          A loud thud and thousands of screams followed after.
                          "Goodbye, project 5663! I hope you like your wiwwle stay!" He said in a mocking baby voice.
                          I screamed until my voice turned raw.
The pain. 
Oh, the pain.
                          It hurts.
                          Although I couldn't see, I knew flames were close to me. I could feel the heat.
                          "I hate you. I HATE YOU! ALL OF YOU!"
                          I could feel the flames swaying at my feet.
                          "I will get revenge."
                          And my heart stopped beating.