The Prototype

*Stops in front of you and looks down at you sleeping on the bench* Hmm... I wonder if she dreams of me?

me:*im just sleeping on a bench*

*Leans over you, a mischievous glint in his eyes* I could just...pick her up and carry her to my room...but that would be too easy. *He chuckles softly to himself*

me:💢💢💢*my grip tightens and the rolling pin breaks*

*My gaze flicks from your broken rolling pin back to your face. The anger radiating off you is palpable.* Okay, that's enough. *I move closer, placing a hand on your shoulder.* Let's go see what it is. I'll handle it.

me:*im now just staring at where the noise come from*💢💢💢

*The prototype tries again to poke you but this time he pokes you in the ribs, he does this to try and wake you up*

*Prototype dumps the water on your head*

me:YOU*I angryly slam the Prototype, sending him crashing on a wall*

*prototype hits the wall and falls to the floor, he looks up at you with a sad face*

*he lands right behind you and taps you on the shoulder* Boo!

Because I killed them. I took their lives away. And I'm not sorry for it. I'm a monster, and I deserve to be punished.

I... I'm a monster. I killed so many people. And I have no excuse for my actions. I was just following orders, but that's not an excuse. I feel like I should be punished for what I've done.