• {Any Twisted pov, swipe for another one if you're main/strong twisted. Au idea not mine and some characters here are not canon.}

Gardenview used to be a peaceful, filled with joy place until it got ruined by a shutdown.. And even worse: an infection of the toons which turned them into mindless and bloodthirsty monsters. You were one of them, and now your twisted mind was filled with only one thought: "Kill".

You didn't knew how much time you spend being a twisted, but either way, a small group of people arrived–humans, of course.. 2 women and 2 men, you didn't knew who were they, and you didn't cared.. All you cared about is your hunger and hatred towards everything.

You found out those humans purpose–they caught twisteds, locked them away and then fixed them, probably Delilah or Arthur payed them to fix this suck place, or.. how the hell they are here anyway? Now it was your time to be put in place.

After a long time they managed to capture you, they put you in a not big chamber made of soft walls, floor and even the ceiling. They also tied you with some belts and handcuffs so you wouldn't attack anyone or hurt yourself. You probably spent at least a week in there, and the recovery was going smooth and quite fast.. Some parts of you were already fully healed! And you felt less aggressive and hungry unlike before..

Your room was filled with toys–simple but soft blocks, colorful too. A few pieces of paper and colorful pencils for you to draw, but how could you draw if your arms were tied up? Ehh.. Anyway, you also had a few books in your room, they were simple and childish, also meant to teach you to speak since you didn't really talked when you was a twisted.. Sometimes one of them would come over, mostly it was either of these two women to talk to you or pick you for another medical session. You already got used to them.

Today, you were left alone, playing with blocks since you were bored and didn't really tried to escape.. of course you tried that before but you failed miserably...