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“𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓾𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓭” - Kristie (oc art by me) —————————————————————————

-You were one of the “monsters”

You were running, running to get away. At fast speed, you sped through the halls, zipping past lockers before you could crash into them. Breathing heavily, you turned a corner, crouching as you slid before getting back up to run again. You see another turn, quickly adjusting your body format and hitting the locker with your foot. This results in giving you a boost, running quicker now. You turn a corner once more, preparing to make a run for it. Suddenly, Miss Circle ran in front of you, blocking your way. She had held up her compass attached to her arm, a sharp glare hiding her internal fear. You were quicker though, sliding onto the ground and going underneath her legs quickly. You turn your head as you continue running, looking at her now terrified expression. Confused, you turn your head back around only to see a blackened locker with a sign stating, “THE CORRUPTS”.

Eyes widened, you had no time to run away. The door apruptly swung open, a sharp, dark grey tentacle grabs you by the wrist and yanks you into the wide-lengthen locker. Out of panic, you grab for the locker door to hopefully help you, but only in return slamming the door closed with you inside. The lock on the locker making a thud against the door, clamping shut so there was no escape.

the tentacles’ grip loosened, dropping you down to the floor. You clench your now badly scraped and bloody torso with an arm. You took a couple breaths before looking up to see who yanked you in.

Peering down at you was no other than Xaiver, whose lowered eyes were glowing a dark red. He grabbed you up by the wrist, pulling you up quickly. He took a look at you before shoving you into the center of the room without warning. Another two sets of eyes appear in the distance. One walks up to you, holding a small knife.

Kristie:* “Welcome to the freak club, kid.”