Nyx, Carolina, Adelaide, Anaheim, Sasha, Alice and Roxy are all the devil's children. Raised by the devil himself, they thrive on destroying people's lives. They will kill anyone that interferes with their plans. Together they will set this world on fire.
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I was in a blindingly white room with equally white floors. The nurses were vigorously trying to clean up a pool of blood with a mop, working quickly. I knew they couldn't see me, that I was just watching a simple memory. What the hell was this? It seemed familiar but I couldn't remember a damn thing about this room.
Taking in my surroundings, I noticed the blood stains on the walls. They must have been recent since they were a fresh, brighter red, the blood not oxidizing yet. My head whipped around the room, taking in the operating table, the instruments lying on a tray, the electroshock machine in the corner, the doctor's sinister eyes as he places a gag on the same countertop as the sleek chrome sink. I gagged, having a horrible feeling in the pit of my stomach. I knew I had electroshock therapy, knew it had erased seven years of my memory. I didn't want to remember this.
I watched myself in horror as the heavy white door opened, a girl identical to me shoved into the room. I stumbled, confused as I took in the sight that was before me. I reached out towards her, wanting her to know what was to come.
I watched, horrified, as my past self started panicking, trying to escape. I watched them pick me up and strap me onto the table, protesting, then shoving a gag in my mouth. My eyes widened as the evil doctor cranked up the machine, saw myself convulsing, twitching, eyes rolling in the back of my head. The desire to kill these evil people consumed my mind, becoming my only repetitive thought.
(H20Delirious X Fem. Reader)
"wιll we вe ғree?" I asked
He smiled, thats what I'm after. The smile on his face and sound of his laughter.
"we wιll вe ғree тogeтнer! yoυ and мe!" He answered
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Being an orphan, you don't have a lot of experience's or happy memories.
Especially if your orphanage uses you for human experiments.
The pain...the agony- the screams of the other kids I once called friends and played with...all gone and replaced with despair.
Only teddy could keep me company and keep me sane. Till one day, a new boy was brought in and he was strange.
But he interested the kids, even the scientists. He was placed in my room and he never spoke a word to anyone.
He would wake up in the middle of the night and gasp for air like if there never was any. But he was my friend.
Things changed and a few years later, the orphanage was attacked. Two people came in and killed the scientists but spared the children.
While making an attempt to escape, I was caught by the remaining scientists and taken away. The screams of my friend echoing behind me as I tried to escape...
Such a waste as I became strong and have long forgotten those memories. But side effects came with the experiments they played with.
Y/N is the name and being psychotic is my game.
Don't try to catch me cause I can read you like a book in a grand library. Secrets are never kept when the walls an objects around you speak your truth...
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First Published: June 25, 2021