Stabbing in the dark

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Akin to a cry coming from the depths of Hell, a mechanical roar cut through the silence of the night, with the Moon and the occasional light to guide it through

A bus transported this group of unstable souls, on their way to lock them up and throw away the key

Deemed beyond salvation, every single one of them

All the way in the back sat the youngest one, considerably large for his age. Not a sound came out of him during the process. He just stared at the window with empty eyes

But as he did, he became aware of something. A sound, no, a voice

"ᵣₑₘₑₘbₑᵣ wₕₐₜ ₜₕₑy ₜₒₒₖ fᵣₒₘ yₒᵤ"

The boy looked around for a source, but he found nothing. Not one of these inmates could be capable of such a sentence, and the guards were talking to themselves

" ᵣₑₘₑₘbₑᵣ wₕₐₜ ₜₕₑy ₜₒₒₖ fᵣₒₘ yₒᵤ"

There it was again. It was a voice he did not recognize, but it was quickly taking space in his mind, a ruthless invader

"ᵣₑₘₑₘbₑᵣ wₕₐₜ ₜₕₑy ₜₒₒₖ fᵣₒₘ yₒᵤ"

"ᵣₑₘₑₘbₑᵣ wₕₒ ₜₕₑy ₜₒₒₖ fᵣₒₘ yₒᵤ"

"ᵣₑₘₑₘbₑᵣ wₕₐₜ ₜₕₑy ₜₒₒₖ fᵣₒₘ yₒᵤ"

"₥₳₭Ɇ ₮ⱧɆ₥ ₱₳Ɏ"

A hellish scream forced him to his feet, but when he tried to cover his ears, he was held back by the chains that squeezed his wrists, but even those were almost giving in

This sudden move caught the attention of the nearest guard, who immediately scowled at him

???: Hey! Sit down!

But this voice was drowned amidst the other voices, quickly growing in volume and even overlapping to the point of creating a horrible atrocity inside his mind

The chains rattled as he tried to escape this torture. This commotion did not go unnoticed by the other inmates, who immediately began to freak out

???: What's going on back there?

The driver asked, only for the guard to hold on to his weapon with a grown

???: I got this

He marched to the back of the truck, going straight for the cause of this while the other one was already loading his gun

???: I said. Sit. DOWN

With ruthless force, he hit the boy's head with the butt of his rifle. This sudden action made him stop struggling...or at least until he got up

Metal went flying as the chains finally broke, earning a cry from the guard

???: The fuck are you doing?!

With a shaky grip, he raised his weapon, only for it to be caught by another hand. He looked up at the boy, but something had changed

Something was broken

...

???: Stan? What's going on?

The driver asked, not daring to take his eyes off the road when suddenly, a body was smashed into the metal gate that separated him from the rest of the vehicle

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