There was so much noise outside...I heard crashing, shouts, muffled voices over the intercom, where something gross seemed to be going on in on of the cells. It seemed everyone else was escaping, but no one came for me. I felt tears drip down my face as I was overcome by a feeling of desperation and then, slowly, a buzzing anger. "Please...please...LET ME OUT!!!" I felt something snap inside and I screamed, my entire body consumed by a burning sensation. All I could see was red, and then it faded, to be replaced with a strange lightness, like something was...oh. OH.
Yes, I was definitely missing some parts. I was taller, though, and lightly muscled, which I definitely hadn't been before. I wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, but only the laughter came out, mad-sounding and loud. I punched the door and it buckled, tearing away from its hinges. No, no, no, I should wait! I should wait and ask the man on the intercom! I thought, but it dwell in the back of my mind, the urge to escape and kill whoever did this taking precedence over everything else. I had no control over my body as it punched the door again, sending it flying out into the hallway. As I (or my body, more like) stepped from the cold, confining cell, I laughed again and pumped my fists. ...pumped my fists? I don't think I've ever had enough confidence to do something like that...
I heard growling coming from nearby and looked over as a little boy with wolf ears and a tail came barreling out of nowhere, slamming into me and throwing me to the ground.