Post by Mimi Baumann on Feb 10, 2016 18:55:18 GMT -5
"Your father doesn't love you, you should've eaten him when you got the chance."
The voice in her head never spoke lies to her before, not until recently, not until she got sick off that three bird hybrid experiment. She gritted her teeth in pain as she curled up, her arms around her stomach as the tubes in her arm threaten to come out.
"Shut up, he does love me, or he wouldn't have come back...or I wouldn't be here...."
"You wouldn't be here if he truly loved you, you wouldn't be like this and in pain because of him if he truly loved you."
"He loves me more than anyone! That's why he made me perfect! Now shut the fuck up! You're not real...you're not real...."
"I am more real than you ever have been. I make you who you are right now and you can't ever get rid of me now."
"SHUT UP!"
The scream was loud and the girl jerked up right, wincing in pain as the tubes threatened to pull out and as her stomach ached and clenched and turned all at once. Gripping her stomach with one arm and her head with her other hand, she growled, furious and in pain. She was hungry but with the bucket at her bed side was full to the brim and overflowing with the food she would hurl up. She didn't understand...was it the meat that was causing this? The vegetables? Or the lack of care in prepping the food? Was it really just because she hate that god awful experiment she couldn't keep anything down...?
Gritting her teeth still she looked around; no one had been around in the afternoon to try and get her to eat, to run tests on her, or to clean up the cursed bucket. They didn't care, why would they care? They weren't her father...they may as well just left her for dead.
"Your father had left you dead several times...he probably moved on already."
"SHUT UP!" Mimi screamed at the top of her lungs; panting from the action she stood growling as she looked at the locked, solid door. The room was once pure white but it was dirty from years of use and neglect, but soon it wasn't just going to be white and dirty..there was going to be blood to splatter on the walls if anyone dared get in her way. She wanted the voice to shut up in her head, she wanted to prove it wrong. She wanted her father.
Mimi was going to do it her way, in her strongest of forms.
Snap, crackle, pop and swish. The sounds drove the girl even more angry, insane, like a barbarian becoming enraged with each hit. The voice inside her head shrunk back, if a voice inside ones head could, in fear, frighten for what was going to happen. It didn't have control this time, it wont have control this time. The will of the girl named Mimi was too strong for it at this given moment...
Snap, crackle, pop, swish and bang. The door broke down and the beings were greeted with a scream of pain and then a howl as the giant wolf hunched over on all four paws from its hind legs. Panting from still feeling sick and the pain of shifting, her red eyes looked at the humans infront of her as she stepped forward with a growl.
"You idiot! You are still sick! You are going to get us killed!"
"I don't care! They will all die!"
She lunged at the nearest human, her maw wrapping around his throat and crushing it before she shook her head and ripping the throat out before moving on to the next and then the next. All they had were needles with liquid to sedate her, they didn't have the time or the courage to approach the giant wolf infront of her. Some of them screamed and called for back up, others ran while the rest died.
The voice in her head never spoke lies to her before, not until recently, not until she got sick off that three bird hybrid experiment. She gritted her teeth in pain as she curled up, her arms around her stomach as the tubes in her arm threaten to come out.
"Shut up, he does love me, or he wouldn't have come back...or I wouldn't be here...."
"You wouldn't be here if he truly loved you, you wouldn't be like this and in pain because of him if he truly loved you."
"He loves me more than anyone! That's why he made me perfect! Now shut the fuck up! You're not real...you're not real...."
"I am more real than you ever have been. I make you who you are right now and you can't ever get rid of me now."
"SHUT UP!"
The scream was loud and the girl jerked up right, wincing in pain as the tubes threatened to pull out and as her stomach ached and clenched and turned all at once. Gripping her stomach with one arm and her head with her other hand, she growled, furious and in pain. She was hungry but with the bucket at her bed side was full to the brim and overflowing with the food she would hurl up. She didn't understand...was it the meat that was causing this? The vegetables? Or the lack of care in prepping the food? Was it really just because she hate that god awful experiment she couldn't keep anything down...?
Gritting her teeth still she looked around; no one had been around in the afternoon to try and get her to eat, to run tests on her, or to clean up the cursed bucket. They didn't care, why would they care? They weren't her father...they may as well just left her for dead.
"Your father had left you dead several times...he probably moved on already."
"SHUT UP!" Mimi screamed at the top of her lungs; panting from the action she stood growling as she looked at the locked, solid door. The room was once pure white but it was dirty from years of use and neglect, but soon it wasn't just going to be white and dirty..there was going to be blood to splatter on the walls if anyone dared get in her way. She wanted the voice to shut up in her head, she wanted to prove it wrong. She wanted her father.
Mimi was going to do it her way, in her strongest of forms.
Snap, crackle, pop and swish. The sounds drove the girl even more angry, insane, like a barbarian becoming enraged with each hit. The voice inside her head shrunk back, if a voice inside ones head could, in fear, frighten for what was going to happen. It didn't have control this time, it wont have control this time. The will of the girl named Mimi was too strong for it at this given moment...
Snap, crackle, pop, swish and bang. The door broke down and the beings were greeted with a scream of pain and then a howl as the giant wolf hunched over on all four paws from its hind legs. Panting from still feeling sick and the pain of shifting, her red eyes looked at the humans infront of her as she stepped forward with a growl.
"You idiot! You are still sick! You are going to get us killed!"
"I don't care! They will all die!"
She lunged at the nearest human, her maw wrapping around his throat and crushing it before she shook her head and ripping the throat out before moving on to the next and then the next. All they had were needles with liquid to sedate her, they didn't have the time or the courage to approach the giant wolf infront of her. Some of them screamed and called for back up, others ran while the rest died.
When they were gone, there was blood everywhere and the blurring noise in the background never seemed to reach the girls ears, her head. Her body hurt, her stomach churning. She was hungry and sick and she stared at the bodies, blood dripping down her fur. She had been a bad, bad girl but she wanted her father. She needed to get to her father...Stepping over the bodies she entered the hallway and looked around, letting out a howl, a call, for her father. Damn it she needed to help her father. (