Nightmare "Subject 236"
- Subject 236! A voice spoke through the speakers, A girl with brown, long messy hair looked up, Her eyes had a Hazel brown color, She had a scar that crossed one of her eyes. It looked like it had been healed way back.
The girl stood up looking down at the ground she followed the masked woman that eventually brought her into a room with a few more people wearing masks.
- Good Evening Subject 236, No after effects of last appointment i see..?
The girl looked up at him slightly before responding
- No sir..
The man looked amused at that response
- Very Well then… But either way. It is a new day and a new appointment. Please don’t be as much of a… “Difficulty” today..
He put his hand on her chin real quick before grabbing her arm slightly tapping it
- I… I will try sir.. But, Is it another injection..
The girl looked around the room now noticing a syringe just laying there on the table
- Oh.. Of course it will, but it won’t hurt. I promise…
He looked into her Hazel brown eyes, showing clear interest without even the slightest bit of concern, Keeping this eye contact he tightens his grip of her arm
- Let’s just… Get into it. Mr. Phillips? Can you hand me the syringe?
Another masked man nodded and handed over the very same syringe she had moments before noticed
- Mm…
The girl shut her eyes as the man proceeded inject the inside of the syringe into her arm
- There… See. that wasn’t that bad.. Now was it?
The girl had opened her eyes once again, but she didn’t respond. Her head was spinning and she couldn’t make out anyone or anything in the room.
- …
Everyone inspected her, seemingly noting everything down… But what they didn’t realize that the girl would only moments later fall unconscious onto the hard floor.
~ After falling unconscious, Time just passed by. It was now dark outside, Not that she’d know that, but it was after hours once she woke up. ~
- I… What the Hell happened.
The girl sat up, putting her hand onto her head. She looked around to find herself back in her white, Empty cell.
- Oh.. I guess I am back inside my wonderful… “Cell” again..
The girl used her remaining strength to stand up, Walking over to one of the walls in the room, It had a small section with one way mirrored glass, Looking at her reflection her face changed almost instantly, she was in a mix of Shock and horror as she starred at her hair
- … What the hell did they do to my hair..?
She kept staring at it, Her previously brown hair had now a purple streak going through the front of it.
- I Refuse to believe they dyed it…
She thought about it before she finally recalled something about the appointment
- The syringe… It had a purple kind of liquid in it.. Didn’t it?
She put her hand onto the window, she didn’t understand much right now. She had always questioned why they’d do these type of experiments, but they’d never give her a straight answer only.. Punished her for asking such questions.
- Change my mind. but i know this isn’t right… They’re fucking horrible people. Yet… This is the only place i know.
She was aware she had been slowly building up this type of hatred towards the place but now it was starting to overflow. She removed her hand from the one way mirrored glass window and walked up to the door keeping her inside of her "Cell"
- I am so fucking done with this place, It’s no longer their turn to rule or control. It is my time to play for once
She thought to herself, feeling the door she realize it was looked. but she didn’t care, She’d get out tonight and nothing would stop her, not even a locked door. She took one last look at the door before throwing one kick onto it *BANG* , Throwing another kick at it *BANG*, Throwing one last kick at it before a louder *BANG* could be heard, Now standing outside of her room, She noticed a sharp pain in her ankle,but she didn’t let it bother her too much right now.
- Pathetic even having doors at this point if you’re going to do try to do these types of things..
As she processed into the hall, She looked around to try to recognize her way out.
- Hm..
The girl continued down the right hall, She met a lot of different… Subjects, Scientists, Guards on the way… Let’s just say they all ended up with the same horrible fate. One thing she had finally got her hands on is a keycard, Her White suit was covered in blood splatters, But it didn’t bother her anymore. Eventually she found a room marked as “Dressing room”, It required a keycard, So she used the one she took from one of the guards just earlier, Walking into the room she looks around in hope to find something else than this white suit.
.- I Really just have to get changed wether i like or not… If someone would to see me out there. they’d instantly have me caught red handed. Quite literal too..
She finally saw an open locker, It contained not only a black hoodie and a pair of jeans… It also had a box inside of it, Oddly enough the box also had her name on it.
“Mary Alex Idun Woods”
- Huh.. A box with my name?
She took out everything from the locker and getting changed before taking another look at the box.
- Why the hell would there be a box with my name?!
She sighed, but opened the box to reveal a mask with some sort of symbol on it… It looked like a Circle with a cross going across it, The mask itself was black but the symbol had a blood red color.
- A Mask..?
She shrugged and put the mask on, It covered her face rather well, She now knew she wasn’t far from getting out as she noticed another door in the room, The door had been widely opened and she could feel the cold air blowing in through it. But she approached it, now finding herself in a lobby, she could instantly notice a middle aged man sitting in the corner of room, His shirt was covered in blood and looked as if he had been stabbed. She Looked at him in curiosity but decided to approach him, she couldn’t let him suffer more than he already was.
- … -B-Be careful… T-that monster m-m-may still be o….ut there...
The man said weakly as blood leaked from his mouth by every word, The girl now noticing a knife laying there on a bench not far along she grabs it before going back to the man
- I am sorry… You’re mistaken. You only thought there was one.. but trust me. there’s two
She pointed the knife at his throat before whispering the words “I am your worst Nightmare”.. into his ear, she didn’t doubt what she was about to do even once as she slashed the knife through his throat, Blood now pouring out of there aswell.. didn't take long before he took his final breathe
- See…?
She smiled in amusement before finally leaving the place, Now outside finding herself in the middle of a forest, the forest seemed to be covered in freshly fallen snow… She soon enough heard a voice behind her calling her name
- Mary Alex Idun Woods… Or should i just call you Alex?
She turned around to see a boy with paper white skin, wearing a white blood stained hood she soon realized his face was… Customized. He had a wide bloody smile going from cheek to cheek, his eyelids burnt up. For some reason she didn’t fear him though…
- Neither actually.
- Really Now? Then what’s your name?
- …
She thought about it for a bit, Thinking of that man she just killed.
- You may Call me. Nightmare.
- Nice to meet you then… Nightmare. Personally you may just call me Jeff. Jeff the killer.
Soon the both were just... walking, together.
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NOTE: Nightmare is not in any type of way related to Jeff The Killer or Homicidal Liu, She also didn't snap because of her hair mainly but her parents left her to live in a facility at a young age, Nightmare also has a twin named Alexander which in the future might be mentioned in another story. Also sorry for any bad grammar that may have been used,
SIDE NOTES OF HER STORY: She does indeed have Weaknesses trust me. She's not really as powerful as i may have made her sound. This story is only of her escape, not how she is in a general thing. Nightmare also has a horrible Fear of the Dark and She's not even half as immortal she sounds... Like any other human, she still can get hurt, Feel pain, Feel hurt, Be killed, The events of her story only happened because of her determination and hatred that led her to snap and be ready to do anything just to get out from there
Credited to MemoryIsMissing94
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