Dabi stared at the wall. The white pads on them seemed to interest him quite a bit. He leaned against the padded walls, sitting cross legged on the (also padded) floors.
Dabi hummed a soft tune:
One day,
One day,
The World will fall,
and All Hell will brake through,
The songs I sing,
Have no meaning,
as Long as time stands still
The song his mother used to sing him played in his head. He pondered on the meaning of those lyrics. Why does the world have to fall? And if the world falls< how does all hell brake through? Also, how does the movement of time effect your singing? He was still questioning when suddenly, a wave of nausea hit him like a truck.
Dabi groaned and moaned. His temples seemed to have grown arms and where beating a drum, rattling the inside of his head. He leaned forward, trying to get rid of the drums, and fell on his face.
Normally Dabi would have laughed at his own stupidity, but considering the straight jacket was keeping him from using his arms, he had to just lay there. He groaned and wiggled, desperately trying to fight the medication with his own pure will. Dabi began to cry silently, becoming more frustrated with the situation. Dabi rolled and wiggled some more, trying so hard to not let the medicine work on him.
Soon he blacked out.
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Shigaraki strolled down the halls. He wore a white lab coat with his name on it. Recently, he got a job as a scientist in a research lab.
Turning the corner, he ran into his boss. "Oh! Hello Shigaraki." Over Haul said in a gleeful matter. "Hey boss." Shiggy replied, "What where you working on?" he asked, looking at the heavy meatal door behind his boss. "I was just injecting one of the pa... parrots" he said nervously.
"Oh.. I didn't know we worked on parrots?" Shiga asked innocently, though he was highly suspicious. "I-its new." Over haul blurted out. Shiggy nodded, a sign that he believed the man, but he still couldn't shake this feeling of curiosity. He decided that he'd come back to the door later to investigate.
Shigaraki's day was pretty boring after that. Nothing really happened out of the usual. He blew-up a frogs head with helium, and it floated for about 2.5 seconds. He'd feed a llama some radioactive carrots, finishing the mutation that was being forced onto the spitting meme of an animal. Also, he'd injected fire aunts with neon and chloroform, making them glow. So over all, his had been pretty boring.
Shigaraki was tired and wanted to go to bed. He slouched a bit as he walked back to his dorm room, but then he passed a certain door. A heavy metal door. Shigaraki had forgotten about the 'exciting' feeling he'd had all morning thinking about the door. The spark was lit again. (Istg if one of assholes makes a joke about 'being lit' I will choke my cat)
Shiggy looked left and right down the hall, making sure the coast was clear, before pulling out a bronze key and unlocking the door. He pushed the heavy metal open and walked into a long hallway with several rooms branching off equally to each other.
With large glass windows to peek into them.
In the first few rooms were pretty normal thing to see: green and blue monkeys, large rats, mutated headgear hogs, a baby elephant with six eyes. But the last two exibits sent a shiver down his spine. In the exibit on the left, he saw a gorilla that was staring at nothing. It was just looking at the glass in front of it.
Shigaraki waved his hand in front of the glass to get its attention, but nothing happened. He leaned in to look closer at the gorillas face.
Sad.
