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Contaminated
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Continúa, Has publicado jun 11, 2014
A disease of the mind, a virus that bleeds out it's host's soul. It infects through something as simple as anger- gone too far, the virus can take over. Contaminated victims face death, their bodies face destruction at the hands of a developed virus known as 2p.
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There was laughter on the other line, not from one but from a crowd, "Why don't you ask your sister?"

There was a peircing scream from Aloisa, who clutched at her blonde hair, and smacked her head against the ground- once, twice, a splatter of blood- and then she stopped. It was the blood red eyes and slowly paling skin of a woman who had long since been gone, banished to the other world. The 2p now cracked a horrifyingly pleased smile, blood dripping down her lips as Ludwig let her go and backed away, "Long time no see, Bruder..."

~2p!Talia Fanfiction~
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They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.
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