(god this is gonna wear out my fingers)
“Well I was born somewhere. I don’t know where. I don’t quite remember. I fell asleep straight after . When I woke up I saw two men staring down at me. Then blank. My memories start from when I was 3. It was a normal life. Nothing different from most other people. But my dads never let me out. They said when I was 16 I could go out by myself. I never knew why but I didn’t question it. One day I asked where they got me from and they said I showed up at their doorstep. But they knew something I don’t and I’m sure of it. Ever since I was a child I could see ghosts. They never said anything about it whenever I acted strange. They placed strange items outside the house. They always brought a therapist each week but I never knew why. I thought this was how everyone else lived. But when I left the house and saw all the other people. I had a feeling something was up. I’ve been trying to get answers out of them but they said the only thing they could tell me was the adress which I was born. It’s a facility, locked up pretty tight with guards everywhere. I need you to go inside and tell me what you see. You’re going to help me figure out what the fuck is going on.”