So Alone. [COMPLETED]

Days 1-10

I wake up in an obsidian cell. I slowly arch my back, rubbing my head. Lava faintly pops all around me. I look to where the main source of it is, and a huge lava wall covers the entrance of my cell. There is a small row of blocks covering the front of it. I blink, making sure this is real.

"Oh shit. I'm actually locked up-"

DAY 2:

Yesterday nothing really happened, just me being fed, a lot, and staring at a wall. I've been searching around the cell trying to find any sharp object. For obvious reasons. But unfortunately I'm out of luck. I've been given books to write in, presumably for "homework." I was told to write 5 good things about myself each day, I haven't done aything. Instead I write 5 bad things about myself.  Fuck self love.

DAY 3:

I managed to chip some of the blocks covering the lava. It took a while. For breakfast I get yogurt, so I use the spoon to try and break the block a bit. I only get 10 minutes to eat so I usually never eat breakfast. Nor lunch. I just toss it inbetween the blocks into the lava, Sam usually believes I eat it. What a idiot.

DAY 4:

No one has visited me yet..Maybe they are busy? I've started hitting my head against the walls, in attempt to pass out. I only got a few scars before Sam noticed and put cushioning on the walls. So annoying.

DAY 5:

The lava is so pretty. I wish I could melt in it. I wonder how it feels. Would it kill me instantly? I hope.

DAY 6:

How long has it been? A week? 5 days? Idk.. I lost count when I started hitting my head on the walls. I've been wanting to make a song. Should I?  Maybe..

DAY 7:

I have a few words to my song.
"Die. Die. Die. ĐĮƏ" I like it, it shows what I want in life.

DAY 8:

I wonder when someone will come visit me! I hope it's Tubbo. I finally managed to sneak the only knife I was given. It's a butter knife but it will do. Sam will notice soon but I don't care, it's worth it.

DAY 9:

He found out. Now I get monitored when I eat. I only did a few cuts, they over exaggerate. It did hurt, but I liked it. I've gone back to hitting my head, it's on the cushion but I managed to tear it up. Hopefully he doesn't notice :D

DAY 10:

I-.. I think I've gone crazy. I'm starting to hear voices. They are very faint but I can still hear them. Why did they lock me up again? I think being in prison is making me worse. I keep having night terrors. Each time I wake up screaming and crying. I need to get out of here.

Even if it means death.

A/N: Sorry it's shoooort- next chapter will be like Tubbos, Sam's, Dreams, and others POVS. Just to get a glimpse of what is happening out there.