From Overwatch.
It was strange. It seemed that all her subjects have had a significant boost in endorphins the past few weeks. She wondered how such a thing could happen. She should have everything planned out, but then again, isn't that what test subjects were for? She concluded that setting up a few sound sensors into the subject corridors, so she could monitor her subjects better. Although she had never expected what she heard on there.
It wasn't escape plans like she had expected, no. It was music.
It seemed that every day, one of her subjects began to sing and bang rhythmically on the cell door, and was shortly followed by all who was able to join in. It all made sense now. The variables were all figured out now. You brought a sense of unity to the other subjects. A feeling that they were not all alone in the dark.
And this was a new side of things she had never tried to calculate before. The will to help others.
So she stayed in her lab that night, waiting for the song to begin. It was always the same one. She waited impatiently for it all to start so she could begin her research.
And there it finally was. The music. The mismatch of voices and stomping had begun again. She didn't hesitate to electrocute the ones who had joined in on the song, their screams replacing their singing. But some kept going. So she pressed the button again. Some kept singing.
She wanted to see how much they would do for the feeling of unity. So she kept increasing the voltage. And you were now the only one left. You had never stopped. Even as your voice was reduced to whimpers, you still managed to hammer your fist into the door in rhythm.
She was impressed. She wanted to see you. She wanted to study you. She wanted you.
So she waited until the song was over to open the door to her hall of cells. She hurried over to your cell and almost fumbled while trying to unlock it. She wanted to see you so bad. When she finally got the door open, she did not waste a second to rush to your side. She saw that you had passed out from the pain of the electrocution. Good. This would make it easier.
She then took you into her arms and walked back to her laboratory. This would be an interesting night.
"Very interesting indeed"
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Yandere videogame girls x fem!reader
FanfictionYou are a part of the story. Trigger warning. I own none of the characters/art. On hiatus.