Smoke crystal

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Mikasa and Abooksigun sat on the floor wating the black slime called "food"

"I do not want to go to prision" mikasa said as she walked over to the toilet throwing up.
Abook ran over and held her long hair up for her. "Thanks" she spoke quietly.

"No problem" he said as they both sat down leaning on the wall under a window. The door slid groggily open again. This time a small woman entered with a large man behind her.

"Im here to take you away" she looked at mikasa and walked towards her.

Abooksigun jumpe infront of her "not without me" he was thrown aside by the woman. But. She didnt touch him.

Mikasa got up as the woman turned around and made the same guesture the slim figure had and threw her away from abook. She ran over and leaned down over him.

"Are you ok?" Mikasa whispered helping him sit up. She slipped something into his hand then the large man picked her up as she slid the other peice in her pocket.

Holding a finger up to her lips she started thrashing in the large mans grip. The slender woman threw abook to the other side and walked out.

Abook sat there looking horrified as they left with the black haired princess. "What. Was. That." He gasped sitting up painfully.

*shhhhkkkkk*

A lock was bolted on the door and a greenish gas poured into the room. Abook felt quezy and pulled himself onto the bed and passed out.

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As he woke up the paper was still on his hand. He unwrapped it and a small crystal fell out smoking a light purple and grey.
He snatched it off the floor quickly and looked at it. It seemed to be growing darker as the footsteps faded. He noticed a name etched in it 'M. W. Blashing' He whispered the name and wodered what the crystal was. Hearing the faintest scream he shoved it in his pocket and ran to the door banging on it and yelling to be let out. A thick green gas started filling the room.
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Mikasa grogilly sat in a room strapped to a chair not to far from a large screen. Flashes of young corpses were appearing on the screen as a narrator was silently speaking.
She could hear it in her mind. The screams of terror. The cries of the pain. The sound of gas flooding a dorm.
Suddenly, the screen flashed again bur stayed on this room. Titled. Abook. She could see him laying on the bed. Then a small amount of green from a vent in the corner. She screamed.
"ABOOK"
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