The previous day...
Damian woke up feeling uncomfortable, he had been experiencing some rather strange things for the past couple of days and the worst of it. He recalled flinging away most of his things angrily and screaming in distress but the thing is...it wasn't really him who did it, his body was rather controlled somehow. Getting back from school to the mess he made out of his room wasn't so funny. He bent and started to pick the pieces of the record player he had broken.
Damian had always been careful not to get angry, ever since he almost killed one boy in his previous school when he had a hard time controlling his aggression, though he had never missed any of his drug doses nor has he missed any of his day visit to his his psychologist but he knew something was still wrong somew
