Pollution stood in the background, waiting for Lake to fall asleep. Her mind was racing, she had no idea where to go, she didn't want to come back here...it was a living Hell, and she had been in Hell before. Lake had turned off the lights in her room, reading a book that had caught her attention not that long ago.
Pollution watched as Lake turned the page in her book. It was agonizing, being here, if only she could do something...anything...
Maybe she could...
No, she was her creator, she couldn't kill her, but what if she hurt her...?
As Lake turned another page, Pollution made her move. She pounced on Lake and grabbed her left arm, twisting it backwards until she heard a SNAP come from her bones. She smiled at her sweetly, Lake crying in pain.
"Sweet dreams..."
She ran for the door, running out and heading for the nearest River in sight to relax. Maybe to find someone else to hide with
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