Edit from fucking 2023: this book is from 2021, I'm not fixinf any of it because it's funny as hell to look back on my writing
COMPLETE(?)//UNDER EDITING// The beginning chapters were written when I was at a younger age, they get longer and assumin...
"What're we supposed to do..? Norman's getting shipped out.." Don said, watching Y/N stare out of the window. "She took the rope! Not to mention, Emma cant move!" He said.
"Emma's gonna heal up in no time, and the rope can be replaced!" Yelled Y/N, leaning their head against the window. "The escape can happen, it has to. Norman's our focus for now."
"Out of all of us.. why was Norman the one to get picked..?" Gilda asked.
"When she said the situation changed, she meant the next shipment—" Ray began.
"Was about Norman.." Y/N muttered.
"She even got rid of sister Krone.." Gilda said.
"And tried to get rid of Y/N." Said Ray, as Y/N clenched their teeth, sighing.
"It seemed like everything was normal this morning, right?" Don asked. "She was smiling and.. doing chores like she usually does.. now she's gone, and it's all because of mom.. do you think Krone knew?"
Ray clenched his fists, kicking one of the empty buckets that was used for cleaning across the room, Gilda jumping slightly.
Norman sat by Emma's bed in the infirmary, sighing. "Emma," he began, Emma rolling her head to the side as she reached her hand out, Norman cupping it him his own. "There's no need to worry, all she did was take the rope." He said, as Emma shook her head, tears rolling down the sides of her face and landing on the pillow below her head. "That's not the point.." she whispered.
"You don't have to give up on this. Your leg will heal."
"N-No! Norman, we can't let you get shipped!"
"You'll succeed in escaping."
"You're coming with us! Okay? You have to, cause we need you!"
Norman let go of Emma's hand, deliberately ignoring anything she had to say. "Thirsty?" He asked. "I'll get some water."
"N-Norman!"
Emma heard the door shut behind Norman as she lied back down, letting out another quiet sob.
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"Ray! What about Norman?" Don asked, as him, Ray, and Gilda, headed through the halls.
"He's going to escape with us, no matter what!" Ray said, before turning around to face them.
Don and Gilda nodded, as Ray headed into the infirmary to find a sleeping Emma, and a tired Y/N by her bedside.
"We're getting Norman out of here." Ray said, as Y/N glanced over at Emma. "Hey, Emma," Y/N said, shaking the girl's shoulder lightly. "Ray's here." They said, as Emma rolled her head over to face Y/N, giving them a small smile.
