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2nd POV

Sighing and panting, out of breath you were, helpless, alone, and injured was what destiny told life to do to your poor little being. You sighed and closed the metal door that had stains on it. Though it could not be identified to what stain it is, but sure as hell smells like blood and metal with a mix of decay.

The door or gate, made a loud creaking noise as you struggled to close it at the first attempt but eventually you managed and had succeeded in it. You turned around, still looks the same as what the inside of a building would look. Well old and broken building would look.

Not really complaining since you had no other choice than to stay here or else your life is at death's fingertips in any second you stepped out in the open. So as you knew this you wont take any risks since reboot might be just wondering about trying to find you and if you sticked your nose out— you decided not to think on that.

You limped by the pain that was causing your arm, it was unbearable. You walked up the stairs that had a few bumps and holes but you managed to the second floor, you just rolled with the stairs since the elevator seemed blocked off by big cement rocks and sharp metal sticks.

You looked all over the floor you were in thinking some resources are here and there, since the first floor was all just broken walls and rocks with grounded cement stones that turned to powder. Though this floor isn't safe either since the window had been smashed a big hole in it. Surely reboot isnt that dumb to not check in here.

Though this floor had a lot of chest and cabinets in it, old ones. Broken ones. Not really that broken but kind of broken. You opened several cabinets and chest to find some tissues and more bandages. Kind of useless. You needed food.

Just food

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It had been 6 hours and you were starving in the verge of sanity. You hadn't eaten since you came, how time flies. You groaned in pain as your stomach was craving content that wasn't there.

You had been looking everywhere in the building for food or something to eat. But none has avail to your sight. So here you are, curled up in the corner a soft ruined cushion you sat on, hungry, craving, begging for food to your stomach.

You stood up and couldnt take it. You walked towards the metal door and pushed it open as it made a loud noise. 'There must be something out there right?' Thinking, it was dangerous but you were at the verge of death. The reason was hunger and you wont deal with it.

You set foot out and continued to find some store or something. Just anything. As you continued to walk you were a few meters away from the building which wasnt that far. You were hoping to find food like a beggar at its knees. You really wanted food.

You came across a small store it was ruined but there was food since it was a store. You ran to it and found chips and some stored up burger that was in the fridge. Still working in a miracle. And some drinks. You took a ton of food into a basket that you can carry and a ton of drinks as well. You needed this.

Though before heading out once more you took out a burger and began unwrapping it as you sat on the cold floor. Though as you bit into the burger a giggle was heard. You stopped in your tracks and looked around. You weren't able to see anyone but the giggle was close. Too close.

Your breathing hitched as you decided to leave now. But a knife preventing you from walking, a hand held your mouth and a knife to your neck. You gasped at the fast movement. A cold air had hit into your neck as they spoke. "I have been watching you very closely" a cold voice whispered and laughed.

You stayed silent.

"Nothing to say? How weak.." They once more said but never laughed. "Im wondering how you managed to be alive? After a relentless killer chase you and after you had encountered your broken friends you managed to give them mercy.. How interesting" they said as they chuckled in a menacing voice.

The knife moved softly and slowly as the blade touched your skin. You froze in deep agonizing fear not daring to move, as if the knife will automatically go straight through your neck if you moved a muscle.
"Im starting to question myself; were they really that dumb to fall for your stupid kindness and regret?" They spoke like a dirty rat you were.

They release a breathtaking laugh of a cold heartless, relentless, psychopath it sounded like "i figured they were! You, your just a smart little wretched rat and brainwashed them easily hm? How fascinating the way you manipulate them soo~ fast!" You breathed in sharply a huddle of air stuck in your lungs as you slowly breathed them out.

You felt the knife deepened as you whimper but you used your hand to grab theirs and fight with their strength, trying to stop the knife from going through your being. You heard them gasp and growl at the strength you had and it seemed that they had an injury to their arm onto why they were quite weak.

Your other arm that was injured wasn't using the strength so all together you were winning. As you had a great distance from the knife to your neck you twisted your body and faced the stranger who appears to be feminine you think.

You made force from their arm as you bended it, causing it to make a slight cracking noise. They screamed, she screamed in agony. You looked at their face to only see their eyes. They had a mask over their mouth and nose as their hood covered the top part of their head making it quite difficult to know who they were or identify them.

Though, even if their eyes held color in the hue of brown.

Sensing something dark inside.

Counted words: 1060

Long time...

Sorry..

Its just that i havent had much ideas in this book and i had more onto the others so im sorry but im still continuing this for sake!

Plus, i still enjoy writing this.