Clipped Wings Of A Baby Angel

Eri

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Chapter

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Sunday (Day 1)

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Trigger warning!

Cutting of skin

Needles

She sat terrified in the corner of her room the sound of footsteps getting louder with each passing second as the light that peeked under her door expanded. The metal screeched open as two figures stood in the frame, their shadows crossing her face, blocking the light from the hall that tried to illuminate her room. Her face showed pure fear and yet that brought a smile onto the first man's pale lips "Good morning" he hummed his voice raspy as it sung down her ears, the hairs on the back of her neck standing on edge

The child remained silent but the fear in her eyes explained her emotions all to well. "No greeting, oh well~" he said, seemingly unfazed at the fact that she was not responding. He walked closer into the room, his shoes tapping against the tiled floors as his form seemed to cage her in, not that she would ever dare make a run for it. He extended his arm, his dry hand cupping her cheek, sending shivers down her spine as his crusy finger brushed under her eye. "Today is the day you move to your other home, but don't worry, when you come back we'll have more things planned okay" he grinned "so let's get going. Kurogiri will teleport you" he stated his eerie voice causing goosebumps to prickle her skin, the grim smile on his cracked lips sending fear into her body. She looked into his eyes watching his tiny red irises bloom with bloodlust, his creepy persona causing the child to slightly shift away but she nodded nontheless as the man backed away, waving the misty figure inside

"Kurogiri send her, I don't need Mr. Bird Beak getting on my ass for giving her back late" he commanded, his tone already sounding annoyed with the thought of the other person

The purple form hadn't spoke instead he observed the trembling child, his yellow eyes narrowing in on her before he expanded his body, engulfing the scared girl in one motion

It was like she had fallen in the deep sea, being swallowed by the ocean before she was spat out. Blinding light caused her to squint as her body fell to the ground. She took in a large breath of air as she laid flat against her back, trying to adjust her sight to the sudden change in brightness. A strangled groan left her lips as her body pulsed with pain. Quickly she tried to sit up, pain spreading throughout her back. Her (h/c) hair fell messily over her eyes as she tried to brush it away, taking notice of her new surroundings. Once in a dimly lit room, now in a empty pristine white one. The cold tiles beneath her cooling any exposed skin that wasn't covered in bandages

The room was a bright white that burned her eyes. Not a spec of dirt or grime to be seen anywhere, not even dust dared to fall and taint the almost too clean room. Not that the dust had any furniture or ledge to land on, the room completely bare

Her hand felt the cold tile underneath her, bringing a finger to scratch at the little line between the tiles, feeling the sandy-ish texture on her finger. She shivered as she bit the inside of her cheek, pressing her back against the wall she had fallen beside. Her back against one wall leaning against the other as she felt somewhat secure in the corner. She attempted to calm her nerves, taking in deep breaths but it only hitched when she heard the metal door screech open. It was like moments before, but only in a different room and with different people