~ O.K people! this is my first fanfic ( at least on wattpad ) soo..........Yes!
it won't be a masterpiece but i will try my hardest!! :D ~
you sat there alone in the dark. you have all you're life, but today. Today you will make a change.
you've been in this small dark cell all you're life. you've never seen the outside world.
you've been told you're too dangerous.
the guards always made sure that was clear to you by shouting "monster" and "devil" through the iron-thick walls.
for 14 years this has been going on and in those 14 years you learned something.
people feared you, so that must mean that you are powerful right?
That must mean that you could potentially kill them right? You were something that they wanted to lock away for 14 years so that you wouldn't hurt anyone.
You've tried to find out what made you so strong before. You almost had it. It was warm and glowed.
And for the first time it gave you the power to see your hand. Your legs your feet.
It felt nice.
you could shoot it as well.
Into the hard walls that have encased you. And kept you from freedom.
One time you managed to shoot so much of this power at the wall in front of you that the iron dented.
You heard shouts. Panicked whispers and screams coming form the outer side .
At that time you knew you were making a breakthrough.
So this time you would actually break through the barriers that kept you from the world.
You wouldn't hide anymore.
With one large burst of your power blown right out in front of you a hole appeared in the silver walls that were your world.You saw beings like you. Legs, arms, feet, hands.
But they looked scary. Masked, and running. You screamed. First time you used you're voice in you're life, it was weak and squeaky.
They kept running at you. With long sticks and spikes at the end. Shouting at you to "back away" and "don't come closer"
You hated their voices. The Voices that spoke to you. Teaching you their language. But for what purpose? Why had they bothered to educate you. If you were something to be feared then why would they tell you about the world outside the cadge. Surely they wanted to keep you hidden......right?
you hated them. In their stupid white cloths and sickening masks. you wanted to rip out the voice from them. Make them silent.
You lunged at one of the closest men and knocked him to the ground. you then ripped off the mask and saw a human face for the first time in your life. It was hideous. contorted in fear, crying, you hated the tears. you slashed below his eyes at the tears, tearing his cheeks open with long sharp nails. You heard the most terrible scream. it pissed you off. you remembered how the men in white coats taught you that voice came from the throat . So you simply dived your pointy nails into his fat, sweating throat, and dug to find the tube that the men said was used for breathing. Can't breath can't speak right? After you found your target you ripped out the tube with one swift movement.
the plump man gagged a little before his body twithched and then fell still. you turned and saw the outher men with sthe sticks pointed at you. then one shouted "You bitch! look what you did you fucking monster. what the hell are you?"
'ahhh more voices' you thought. 'How about i kill the voices?'........'will i be free then?'
The floor was red, your hands were red, your feet were red.
But the red was soothing too you. you liked it. it reminded you of your power. the little red flikery thing that kept you warm and safe.
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You had already broken through several defence lines and obliterated the various science labs and facillitys there. You fought untill you came upon a large black door with bolts an locks. you used your unaturally long , sharp nails to unpick the locks and kicked the bolts down with your bear feet.
Then you saw it! The outside world! It was Beautiful. Not like the steel walls and masked men you were just expereancing. This was truly beauitiful. This you liked.
There was a shout. Some of the maked men must still be alive. You hated them so much. But you were tired and didn't want to deal with them anymore so you just ran.
The first time you felt the breeze in your life.
It was nice.