Inspired by Unidentified's story with the same concept, but with my own twist.
Jessie had lived through a traumatic event in his childhood. Being taken by "monsters" that wanted to keep him for themselves.
Now a teenager, he's put that part of his...
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IMP break room...
No one's POV:
"Huh. I thought you disappeared years ago?" Jessie said to himself.
Or so it seemed.
'No... merely hiding.' The voice in his head spoke.
"Why's that?" Jessie asked.
'So you can live a normal life. So that you can have peace.' The growling voice explained.
"Yeah, well, none of that is currently happening." Jessie said in annoyance.
'I'm aware. You must escape.' The voice said.
"Oh really? Then do what? In case you didn't know, this is literally hell! Even if I did escape these assholes, how do I get back home? I can't even remember how I did it the last time." Jessie said.
'Figure out escape plan first, then go from there.' The voice in his head spoke.
"Is that all you have to say?" Jessie questioned.
No response.
"Still not a chatter box. Figures." Jessie said.
The human teen sat there in silence once again. He looked around the room in a bored gaze, until his eyes landed on a big fancy looking book, and car keys. The cover of the book is a navy blue with golden details, and it contains golden reflective pages.
'Quick! Take them!'
Jessie jump from the voice in his head startling him, and quickly took the book, then stuff it in his backpack. He sat back in his seat like nothing happened after stuffing the keys in his pocket.
A second later, Loona walked into the break room.
"Hey." Loona greeted with no emotion.
"What do you want?" Jessie asked with mild irritation.
"A beer, obviously." She said, opening the fridge to grab whatever kind of beer they have down here.
"Shocker." Jessie says sarcastically.
"Well at least I don't talk to myself." Loona scoffs, popping the cap off the bottle before taking a swig.
"Well what did you expect? I don't exactly enjoy it when I talk to you guys! So of course the only person I can talk to is me! Because why the fuck would I want to actually have a conversation with the bastards who KIDNAPPED ME?!?!" Jessie snapped at the end.
"You think I give a shit about your wants, and needs?! No! So you can bitch and complain all you want, but you're not going back to the whiny little fuckers you call parents!" Loona snapped back.
