Faster.

Away. Away. Away.

Don't catch me. Leave me alone.

Where? Where am I?

Hiding. I need to disappear.

Father…don't let them find me. Please.

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A voice.

Words.

…quiet…

They found me!

Three. His eyes are black, they scare me.

There's a blade above my head. I am found.

Mother…. Brother...Father….!

SOMEONE SAVE ME!

WhAt ThE FucKINg HelL wAS THAT!

I can't exactly remember what the hell I did before I went to bed last night, but I will not be fucking doing whatever the hell it was ever again. Especially if it results in me having fucked up dreams that involved pink demonic gumdrop, bunnies dropping me into a pot of boiling fudge as a sacrifice to the zucchini god.

Sighing into my hands, I try to recall what the hell really did happen last night.

Dated Robin then….Um…shit I can't think. I need a shower.

I jump out of the bed (which I have no idea how I got into) making my way hastily to the door. My mind reels as it tries to reflect on what had happened last night. I'm missing something, I know it. What happened when Robin and I went up to the hilltop?

…Damn, it would be easier if- SWEET BABY JESUS THAT'S IT! I can just ask Robin! Duh~!

My grin widens as I place my hands on the door. I am The Fucking G-geni…us? W-wha-!

My eyes narrow when the door refuses to give way under my influence. Maybe it was push, not pull. Trying again, this time I push forward, yet the door remains in place.

The hell?

I begin to throw my weight against the stubborn thing, each time becoming aggressive than the last. Soon, I resulted to just beating on the cool metal. When my eyes caught sight of the pale, silver band around my mocha colored wrist, I froze.

[Patient#13769-D4.…. Aeron Thymes

Date of Birth=N/A… Age=N/A… Sex=Female

Pangaea Ultima Psychiatric Hospital]

I'm in a psychiatric hospital….My mind goes in super drive as I try and process explain how I've come to the situation I'm in. The white walls, the lone silver commode, the plain white clothes, the fact that there's only one window in the room, but its too high up, too narrow, with electric bars blocking it.

The only splash of color seems to be Elph and the globe shaped pendant around his neck that's singing.

My head shoots up and I make a mad dash to Elph, nearly falling on my ass thrice- but that's not the point! I tackled the plush animal and damn near ripped its head off as I tried to remove the chain.

I studied it; the music that played from it was very peculiar. It was happy, light, and almost…jovial.

DAMN IT! Here I am trapped in the crazy house, and the only thing I'm worried about is some musical necklace. I need a drink.

I held the accessory closer, something was different about the face of the globe. Where as Earth's lands are wide in addition to being connected by a single strait of land, as well as an island lying midway between the two main lands, the replica had several different landmasses separated by the many barriers of the ocean.

Whoever made this had to be as dumb as shit.

I made a sort of a groaning noise when my back connected with the firm mattress beneath me. It in turn made a sound of protest against the sudden full weight of my body. I needed to think, to find a way out of this hellhole before I actually had to associate with the other patients. But first…

HOW THE HELL WAS I SUPPOSE TO CONCENTRATE WITH THAT DAMN SONG IN MY EAR!

I glared at the necklace before tossing it harshly elsewhere in the room. Apparently, the damn wall didn't agree with that causing the jewelry bounce back hitting me square in the jaw.

Oww~

I threw it back harder….. it hit me in the back of my skull.

I threw it at the window….it played louder.

I tried to flush it down the toilet….nine men appeared.

Wait. WHAT!

"Will you bloody quit assaulting us!"

"Ah l'Angleterre, that is no way so treat our-"

"Shut it you bloody frog!"

"You shut it you overgrown eyebrows!"

"HAHAHAHA! I'M THE HERO!"

"PASTA~!"

"Italy! Now is not the time to be concerned with eating!"

"Who the fuck are you, potato bastard, to tell mio fratello what he can and cannot have?"

"E-eto, Romano-san I do not think that-"

"Become one with Mother Russia, da?"

"AIEEE! GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME RUSSIAN BASTARD!"

"Aiyah! Western nations are so immature!"

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Somebody get me the fuck outta here.

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So yeah, thnx for reading my story...really appreciate it. Be on the look out for future one shots. :3