(Writing this whilst on a bus full of sleep deprived teens woohoo, yea I didn't get much sleep either. . . Also this chapters named after a sing I like, I recommend it)
(Levi pov)
I woke up to a pain around my tattoo, I slowly peeled my eyes open a tad to find a blurred bright room. I heard muffled voices and screaming. Some lady came over to me and started calling me a girl, I am not a girl. She said I was faking my autism and that I needed a firm grip. She brushed the hair out my face and cupped my cheek. I wanted her to stop but I couldn't move. Someone started shouting things at her which I identified to be Ranboo before she left muttering something about Great Britain.
R,Ran,Boo,oo what happened
Ranboo ran over to the hospital bed and started saying sorry over and over again
Sorry sorry sorry sorry
Why was he saying sorry?
I gained the strength to sit up and I felt a twinge in the bottom half of my chest. I looked down to see my binder had been removed. Why would they remove my binder? That's not right! You can't do that.
My gaze wandered down to the source of my pain to find something that made me want to cry
My butterfly had been slit in half and sewed back together. Beside it in the bed stood the mouse cage covered in blood and tissue. They had operated. They had killed my butterfly
"You killed my butterfly"
"I had no choice they, they did, they made me-"
"I believe you. . ."
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Generation loss (Alternate ending)
FanfictionWhat if the viewers voted for the main character Ranboo to live, and become a part of the experiments. For years Ranboo is under their control, being controlled by his mask, being used to play with peoples emotions and his own being played like a fi...
