Dr Snechtz

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EDIT: This chapter is very old and very bad. Apologies.

Guy 

Ugh, just look at me. I'm a disgrace to this household, let alone myself. My scraggly brown hair falls over one eye, the rest unbrushed and untamed. My skin is a dark olive, tanned and scarred. I don't recognise my eyes, they are more green than I remember. Now they are a sage colour, or maybe juniper. More green than they once were anyway. A sigh escapes my lips as Someone calls from down the hall. 

"HEY!" I've never been able to tell who calls me, I never see them. "99! 99! HURRY THE HELL UP!'' I want to leave. To be free again, but then I'd be taken back here. I don't want to be back here, let alone back- ''99!" The voice yells again "THIS IS YOUR LAST CHANCE!" I want to yell back, I want to fight them and hurt them. I shan't, that is bad, I am a good boy. 

I am a good boy.

A good number.

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99

Kill it. Kill them. Kill it.

 Hurt it. Bring it pain.

 It'll make the it stop. They'll never bother you again, you are a free boy. Do what you do to be free, join me. 

Join me.

We'll stop those mean, mean people together. 

Together!

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Guy

No! Thats bad! That'll hurt them! I don't want to hurt them, I'll get in trouble. I'll be sent to the isolation rooms, You and I don't want that do you?  Please, no! 

I don't want to hurt them! 

They don't mean it, honestly! They don't mean to hurt me! They are just angry! Angry people calm down eventually, right? They deserve a- another chance! They are nice, they are nice. They don't mean it!

Don't lie to yourself

Go away! Go away! Go away! I don't like you! You make me feel like a bad boy! 

I'm not a bad boy!

I'm not a bad boy!

I'm not- I'm a good boy

a number...

"I'm a GOOD BOY!"

you're only a number... You're only a number to them, they don't care for you. 

Join me.

"NO! NO! I'M A GOOD BOY! A good boy."

stupid boy...

'STUPID VOICE!' I yell inside my mind. How dare that horrible thing say that- I am a good boy! Right? Right?! RIGHT?! "I AM A GOOD BOY" How dare that horrible thing say that. 

"99!" Someone shouts, "WHY on EARTH ARE YOU YELLING?!" 

What? I wasn't yelling. I wasn't. I- can't have been.

stupid boy...

 I stumble towards the door, ignoring the silly Voice that echoed inside my mind. The door burst open, revealing a Doctor. A Doctor in a white shirt, a pair of white trousers, a white mask, white glasses, and white shoes. The doctor was silent, he beckoned me over. Was he the one calling? The doctor tied my hands together, the rope bound tight around my wrists. I don't know why he did that.