The cell was white. No color whatsoever. The walls were white. The small cot in the corner was white. The florescent light on the ceiling was white. I hated it. But to be fair, I hated this place in general. I sat down on the bed. I pulled my knees to my chest and rested my head on them. Then I started to cry.
I stayed like that for a while, even after the tears stopped. I rocked back and forth, my mind going at a million miles an hour. I only moved when I heard knocking through the wall. I wandered over to the corner, where the knocking grew slightly louder. I hesitated then tapped on the wall lightly. The knocking sound stopped momentarily. Then I heard a muffled voice.
"C-can you hear me?" My heart skipped a beat. I recognized the voice as Sean, the green-haired man in the cell next to me. I took a breath.
"Yeah... yeah I can hear you."
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The Demons- JackSepticeye/Markiplier
FanficEveryone remembers where they were the moment when they heard of the Demon Tracker. It changed the world, you know, the fact that there was scientific proof of Demons. It changed everything. Highest Rank: #67 in antisepticeye
