"It's cold."
The story I'm about to tell you is probably the least believable and most outrageous one out there, but I need you to hear me out on this.
I was once a normal girl. Once, like, once upon a time, but this isn't a fairytale with a damsel in distress. For the most part I was happy, living in a foster home with my adoptive parents and four foster siblings who I didn't always agree with, but for the most part, life was good.
All of that changed when some things in the house happened, I won't tell you the details, but I got very...unstable. I couldn't trust anyone and eventually that ticking time bomb exploded in the most colossal of ways. I ended up in what I thought was a hospital while my entire family ended up dead.
From there on, I learned about something called the PASCI foundation. PASCI of course being an acronym for Paranormal And Supernatural Containment Initiative. They worked to collect people like me who were either super powered, monsters, or unexplainable phenomenon such as ghosts and people who love country music.
I thought they were trying to help me. They told me I would do great things, and that I'd be such a great asset to have on the team. For the first time since I could remember, I felt wanted, and in a way, loved. That all changed when I found out what they were really doing with us.
I can't just sit here and let them get away with it, now can I?
If you play with fire, you're going to get burned.
(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