○GORE WARNING!●

The man raised the makeshift weapon above he head but before he could swing it down, as the light flickered on and off. I ran at him and swung it into his stomach. He bent over in pain and that's when I hid him again. But in the back of the head this time!

This made the man fall onto the floor in a very uncomfortable looking position. But I didn't stop hitting him. If anything, that made me want to hit him more!

A crazed blood lust took over as I continued to smash his head open with the metal bar. Soon enough, you could see his brain started to spill out of his cracked skull and his filthy blood splashing all over my frount.

Then I realized what I had done and gasped, putting my hands infrount of my mouth. I felt like I was going to be sick! Why did that happen?

"He... deserved it?" I whispered and I started to nervously step away from the bloodied body and ran away from the scene.

Bunk beds were being pushed over by people. That's when I bumped into 067. She had a sharp pocket knife in her small hands and I could tell she was on high alert. I wouldn't judge her, I was too.

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