Test 103....

Nothing ever changes...

⚠️TW. Harsh slurs and violence⚠️⚠️⚠️

Bakugous pov-

This cell. It never gets old. To its oily walls to its dusty, cold floor.

At least I'm leaving soon.

I stand up and drag my hand along the wall. I rub the sticky, oily substance between my fingers.
I Scrunch my face up in disgust as I smell it.

It smells like fishy oil. But it has a weird sent mixed in. I smell it again against my better judgement.

My eyes shot open as I realized what the sent was.....
....blood....

I make a tch noise and wipe the substance of on my white shirt. I sit in my bed as close my eyes. I imagine a green hill side with a cherry tree. I take a deep breath and smell the fresh air. Fresh air. How miss that.

"Test 103! Wake up!"

I feel a sharp shock of electricity go through my spine. "Jezzes fucking Christ I'm up!" I open my eyes and see miss Blood lover.

"It's time for you blood check!"
I snarl and shake my head, with a disgusted look.

"In your dreams fucking blood whore."

She scowls and opens my cell. I Lean back agonist the wall knowing what she's going to do. She tugs my arm and takes out a control block and Syringe.
"Ready honey?" Before I can respond, she happily giggles, "I think you are~"

She sends a high voltage shock through my body as she sticks the syringe in my arm. I let out a yelp of pain as I feel my sensors heating up rapidly, hurting my arm. I see my blood fill up the syringe through blurry eyes.

"Thanks darling! I'll be back later~"

She puts a band-Adi on my arm and walks out of my cell, shutting the heavy, greasy cell door behind her.

I sit in the corner silently crying to myself. My sensors are only now starting to cool down. Once I have enough courage, I Look down toward my arm. The skin is littered with bruises, burns, and is stating to flake off. The blood is still running down my burned arms and down to my calloused hand. Curiosity filling my mind, I reach down and open up my skin panel. Once I open it fully, I see my sensors all red and blood stained. The lose blood sloshing around makes me gag.

I feel like I'm going to vomit....

I quickly closer the skin panel and lay down in my bed.

I need to get out of here soon....

Todorokis pov-

"You faggot! You can't like boys!"

Another day of hell. Screaming, pain, and tears.

" You will never be considered my son! Get out!"
I fall to the ground after on swift punch to the gut. I cough out blood onto the new white rug he placed in. He stares down at me with disapproving eyes. They burn into my soul creating a mental image.

This is it? I thought he would do worse..

He stormed off, hate in this eyes. I slowly get up, trying not to put weight on my shaking arms. I wince in pain as I stand up.

Why do I put up with this....

I slowly make my way down to my bed room. Pain filling everyone of my small steps. I can see the door getting closer and closer until I'm there. I slowly open the cold, mental Handel and shuffle inside. I lay down on my hard mattress staring up at the roof. Closing my eyes, I imagine a city roof top. But when I look up, it's a sky full of stars.
"He told me he was going to change.... and I really
Believed him....I really am fucking dumb.."

I shake my head as my heavy eyes start to close. I try to fight back sleep until it consumes me.

...Maybe tomorrow will be better....

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