1 Your Beginning

"Mommy, where are we going?"

"To a place that I created, especially for you Sweetheart..."

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How long has it been since then? Ten years? Twenty? Does the time even exist here? I ask myself the same thing every day. It was boring, only being able to stare at this white ceiling, but I think I'm used to it by now...

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The Doctor has been 'taking care' of me, after Mommy've committed suicide. Even though Mommy said to be delicate and gentle with me, they never were.

A couple of days ago, me 438, 662 and 12 were forced to battle against each others. It was me against my bestie 438 and 662 againt our strongest, 12. It was a bloody day, but even after Doctor has threatened to use 438 as food to 2, our eldest, he refused to hurt me.

But we knew, Doctor wouldn't kill him, if 438 dies because of this it'll end badly for him. So Doctor ordered me to slice 438 open, every part of his body... He's inhuman... A human wouldn't want to see people being sliced open by his bestie. But I did it. I used Light to slice and burn him, almost to death.

He probably hates me now.

But that's okay.

I don't mind. I deserve it afterall.

Hm...? What's that sound? Sirens? I turn my eyes to the door... only to see, that there's no door left. The wall was completely destroyed.

H-how did this happen..? I... can move...?

I slowly lift my finger to check, and, nothing happens. No fire, no electric shocks, no needles. I slowly stand up from my bed and see people running. They don't even look at me, is something happening? Slowly, I head to the destroyed wall and look to the right, to the place from which the people are running.

"Why are you running, Doctor?" no answer. I decide to sit down on the edge of my room and wait, Maybe it'll come he- 438?! Why is he out of his room? And why is his quirk... this dark..?

I don't dare move a muscle, to be fair, I'm sure he's here to take revenge on me...

"Hey y/n... Number 14, you fine?" He ask me, as if nothing's ever happened.

W-why is he so calm... He should be angry... "4-438, you know y-you'll get p-punished if they wou-would catch you... You d-do right...?" He comes to me and looks me in the eyes with the most serious look I've ever seen. "14, they won't ever hurt or punish anyone again." He puts one of his tentacles on my cheek, "It's time to escape, not only for the two of us, but for all."

"W-what do you mean 438?" I ask him, scared and teary eyed. He then pulls me out of the room, as if it's nothing special. "You can teleport remember? Well now's the time. They are outside the building and others are escaping too." he says with a confident look, "They kill us if we get out of our rooms, but if we escape, They will do something even worse! And even if I would escape then what will happen to you and others? L-let me at least help y-"

"You'll help us more if you would finally teleport yourself to a safer place! So just do it goddammit!" he screams out the last words and runs after Them. Teleport to a safer place..? Wait, does that mean I can end this hell and get back to my house? Then... no, not my house... a safe place isn't my home. I'll just teleport myself as far as I can and see what happens! Yes that's a good idea! But, why did he call me y/n? Y/n... y/n, sounds nice!

"Can I ask you something 438?"

"...4-438?!"

I can't believe what I'm seeing, 438, ripped open by machines and... a woman standing behind him,

laughing...

No... No... No, no no no no no

No it's not her 14! It's not.. n-not...

"M-Mommy..?"

This was, my very last word wich I said in this hell before being teleported to the furtherst place I could...

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