Sakura G̩̓l̛̞̜͙̅̽ì̗̦́t͙̮̱̞̃̾͌̔c̝̬͈̄̔̅h͕̳͋͂̑ͅ || My OC's backstory

Chapter 3-

The man stood facing the wall of his cell, no longer sane.  He had been stuck here for years now.  He had been here his whole life.  He doesn't remember his family or any trace of friends.  He let out a laugh.  He had jk idea why he was laughing, he just was.

He fell on the hard floor, rolling around.  He heard speaking on the intercoms telling him to stop, but it was drowned out by his maniacal laughing.

Soon the guards filed into his room, holding him and dragging him from his room and down the halls.

The girl, who referred to herself as Glitch, heard the laughing as they passed her door.

Only three days to go and this would all be over.

She saw the food slip in through the food slot, but she no longer ate their food, for she had learnt that the food here contained drugs to make you cooperate.

She couldn't have that.

She needed to be sane for this to work out.

They think she has another week left to go, but in reality, she only has three days.  Such fools.  They think they're so smart.  I have mental notes, I don't have to write it down for me to remember.

I had let them know something would be happening soon, because I wanted to have them be prepared.  It makes it much more of a fair fight when they have weapons just like me.

You see, the robotic limbs they put on me have increased flexibility and strength.  I could also use it to block any attacks from them.  Unless they have things that would be able to murder me.

That was my plan at least.  I can't say what they would do, but I just can't wait to see the looks on their faces when I ....

I'm not giving too much away.  Let that be a surprise.

Glitch could hear the guards outside arguing and she smiled to herself.  This is great.  The guards don't even know how to cooperate with each other.

"He got out and it's all you're fault!"

She listened in on the conversation.

"Yeah?  You're the one that let go of him!"

So this guy found an escape?  Or was he not planning on it... Did it just come to mind at the moment?  Either way this is one smart dude...

I got up and started pounding on the door to which the guards responded by yelling at me.  I just rolled my eyes by continuing to pound on the door. 

"Shut up already!" The guard spat, opening the door abruptly.  This man made the wrong choice.

"I hurt my leg, please..." I pleaded in a fake desperate tone.

"Hey, come help me with this..."

I took this chance and shut the door on us and stole their keys, stabbing them both in the eye sockets with it.  They jolted back in pain as I continued tearing them apart with my robotic arm.

After I was finished I shoved the keys in my pocket and put their uniform on.  I did this all while the monitoring was on break.  I learned to understand when it's on or off by if the light flashes fast or slow.

Looks like my plan is starting early.