This is purely a story drawn from my mind at 2 am cause I have to stay up, therefore, sorry if it sucks. The young girl sat alone in the room, playing with the dolls provided for her. She knew the black window was a one-way window, she knew the doctors were behind it watching her too. "Freda, she can't be more than thirteen years old, are you sure she-" Doctor Lithor started nervously, looking intently at the curious pink hair of the girl. "Shut up Kole, she's dangerous, no matter how much sympathy you have for her, she's got severe paranoia, and is a cold blooded killer." Doctor Ansted stood there stony faced and watched the girl play with the beautiful blonde and brunette dolls. The girl, more commonly known as Erin was a mere eleven years old when she was taken to the institute, screaming and crying out for her parents, who were dead. ~Two years earlier~ "Mamma! Pappa!" Erins excited voice rung out through the house. It was her eleventh birthday and her parents were getting her a surprise. "Erin!" her mothers voice came sharp, like a slap to the face, "be quiet! You'll wake Luka." Erins face fell, her eyes growing dark as she stalked up to her room. Ever since Luka was born, Erin was the forgotten child, not that she was spoiled or jealous, but her parents had never treated her the way they treat Luka. He was a year old now and they acted like he was still 'a precious little newborn'. Erin huffed and decided she would have to do something to prove that she was still in their family. ~Back To The Present~ Kole Lithor stroked the barely-there stubble on his chin and pressed the speaker button that activated the microphones in the girls room. "Hush up Chassi, I know they're watching me, but I have to act normal if I wanna go out into the real world again." Erin's silky voice squeezed out of the speaker. Kole watched her as she put down the dolls and stood up, crossing her delicate arms. "Connor! Don't be stupid, we are NOT killing Chassi! She's my only girl that's a friend since I got locked up, but I don't know why you guys are still my friends seeing as you got me in here!" She hissed at her bed, turning her head to the bookshelf once or twice as she addressed 'Chassi'. Lithor and Ansted had been watching Erin with awe for the past month, being the new guys at the institute, and knowing nothing about her. "Connor! Chassi! Stop it, stop fighting I need you guys here!" Erin paused and looked at her bed again, "Because you guys were the ones who told me to kill them " Ansted sucked in a breath with a hiss, Lithor widened his spectacle-covered eyes.