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*trigger warning:
+ confinement + forced medication +
*the full warning and list of triggers to be found in part 2
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She had been trying to sleep a little as there wasn't anything that she could do, confided to the box as she was. As they all were. Not being able to sleep on her back and with not enough room to curl up on her side she had lain down halfway on her front and leaning to the side. It allowed her to angle her knees a little bit. Her calves were hanging down the step and her knees ached a bit when she woke up but that was the least of her worries at that moment. The monsters were back. And they were touching her. One was holding her feet and the other was bending over her. There was a flash of blinding light, she felt a sharp, stinging pain in her hindquarters that drove tears to her eyes and made her squeak and then they were gone. The girl in the box to her right was already being held down and stung with whatever the monsters stung them with. Reaching down to where pain was still radiating from she gently passed her hand over the skin. It was irritated and the skin to skin contact made the pain worsen. She could feel a bump under her skin. The monsters had injected her with something. Something solid? No. She could compress whatever was underneath her skin. A liquid then. Could she squeeze it out? Maybe with both her hands. Like a pimple. Manoeuvring around the box she managed to get both her hands to the spot by laying down on her front. It was rather uncomfortable as the concrete did not allow room for her breasts and her head was hanging down in an uncomfortable angle with the chain holding her neck but she could manage that for some minutes. Locating the spot she placed her thumbs and forefingers around the bump. She took a deep breath and started squeezing. The pain that rushed through her instantly was immense but she would bear with it if it meant getting out whatever those monsters had put into her. It took her several tries until a small trickle of liquid started running down her buttock. The pain was blinding her but she knew that if she stopped now she would leave it too long and that she would miss her chance to get the substance out. She pressed harder, her whole body growing ridged until she was sure there was nothing left of whatever hat been put into her that she could squeeze out. When she pulled her hands back she was satisfied to see blood on her fingers, not diluted with anything else anymore. She could let go now and wait for the pain to recede.
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(Don't) Panic
TerrorWhere they are they don't know but they know for sure what it is: Hell Several thousand people are being abducted by an unknown force during a concert. They find themselves in a big enclosure but not any longer on the concert grounds. Panic breaks...
