"Oh and as for your beloved boy taehyung he asked me to give you something" he spoke annoyed as if he was wasting his precious time
"H-he's still alive" you whispered clinging to your last hope
"Oh sweetie no, sorry for getting your hopes up, it was his 'dying wish' " he chuckled saying the last part
"Here ya go" he threw something over to you
"I always thought of him to be more sentimental, but I guess he's more of a ...what would you call that...an old dirty rag kind of guy" he looked at the piece of fabric in slight disgust
"I need to go play with my other friends, but don't worry y/n, you're still my favorite!" He practically bounced out of the room
You couldn't cry anymore, you were empty
But as you picked up the fabric, curiosity washed over you. The hemming was messy, almost like it wasn't meant to be there
You slowly ripped the fabric, the stitching coming loose easily, inside was a note, and a small piece of metal, resembling a key, it looked worn and rusted, like it was decades old
"Don't believe what they tell you, examination room, escape" the faint writing read.
You were angry, this was all you got, you had been told they were dead and gone and you don't even get any confirmation...this could mean anything
You looked at the key, and then at the door, and back at the key, there wasn't even a lock you could get to inside the cell...so much for escaping.
You looked over the note for hours, examining the fabric for anymore clues, there were none, this was all they had left with you.
Days passed and no more hints were delivered to you.
*Hoseok had returned each day giving you all the more gruesome details on how he killed the only two people you really cared for anymore.
"Do you want to see them?" He brought the question up one day. Your head fluttered with endless possibilities endless outcomes and then focused on the one and only outcome there was...facing the dead and tortured bodies of your friends.
Instantly your answer was no, but you felt like you owed it to them to see them off, who else would?
You walked through the halls trailing behind Hoseok watching as the swaying of your chains quickened with each step
Your hands fiddled with the small and rusted key flipping it over and grazing each notch with your fingertips.
"Here we are Y/nie, examination room 402E" your eyes lit up at the mention and fell immediately, there were hundreds of examination rooms in this place, you doubted any of them were what you were looking for
You stepped inside the same white room you had thousands of times before, the familiar stench of bleach and death filled your nose.
The only thing that you weren't expecting was a perfectly white and spotless room, without any blood or any of your companions bodies.
"W-where are they" you whispered more curious than anything
"They're here, on the other side of that mirror, the stench is just unbearable and it's so messy in there, I wouldn't want my y/n to be subjected to that!" He spoke with a concerned face as he stroked your head earning a shutter and a slight step backwards from you
***In the absence of any reply he continued speaking, "well I guess I'll give you what you came for" and with that he switched a switch and the once reflective image had turned into a doorway to another room, another room covered inch to inch with pools of blood, the areas that weren't covered eerily stood out with their impeccable cleanliness and pure whiteness
***And in the middle of that bloody massacre were two lifeless boys, their eyes widened with lifeless fear, they were next to one another, their hands inches away from each other as if they were reaching for their last chance to say goodbye
***They were in the same clothes as you had last seen them in, yet now they were bloodied and battered, hanging motionless on the two bodies
It was utterly shocking, though you didn't doubt Hoseok's willingness and desire to kill, deep down inside you held onto the hope that maybe they were still there, maybe they had a chance, maybe you all had a chance at a future.
As the warm tears ran down your cheeks you stared, with no words, just stared
You jumped a bit as the eerie silence was interrupted with the screech of a speaker followed by an emotionless voice
"Doctor, one of the numbers is being uncooperative, we're going to need you to settle it down, it's already killed two of the guards" you heard the grainy voices from the overhead speaker
You saw as the doctor smirked slightly and replied, "tell our lovely number 738 I'll be right on my way to play with it" the voice replied with acknowledgement
"I'll be right back y/n, see, I only call you by your name, all the others are just numbers...that's because you're my favorite" he smiled as he walked out of the room leaving you with the gruesome image in front of you
To distract yourself you roamed the room, trying to control the hysteria you might break into any minute, you pressed and probed all the equipment and buttons. You tried the door handle, and to no surprise, was locked.
You searched, not necessarily to escape, but just to find anything, maybe just a trinket or object to make you happy for a moment or two in this wretched place
Your eyes searched all around the white box eventually stopping at the doorway to the other room, your hands fiddled around the key buried in between your fingers
You quickly walked over, your head spinning and racing at 100 miles a second
You fumbled to get the key into its recipient, each time your hands shaking so harshly the key missed the lock
You grabbed your wrist attempting to steady it, your body in a cold sweat, "this is the only chance" you knew it was, if this didn't work, you truly would give up
You didn't know what you were expecting to find, your dead friends laid there, but for some reason your mind was drawn to think, maybe just to hope, that something better may be hiding behind those walls
You slowly moved your hand towards the lock, you pushed the key inside...and turned
The door clicked open
You stood there for a second, you didn't know what you would find, but you had to take the chance.
You opened the door and immediately stopped, the tears streaming down your face as you collapsed to the floor....
"Y/n?"

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Experiment 360
FanfictionY/n has been tested and held captive in a lab for 4 years, she's what the doctors call a "complete hybrid", she's different from the others that sprout tails and ears. She finally escapes but is being hunted down by the same people who created her...
27-escape?
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