SALLY'S POV
After shadow left i felt empty and scared, but some how i manage to calm my self enough to fall asleep ... or was i... put to sleep? i don't know i can barely remember the car ride after shadow left. "hey missy" a woman called out to me, waking me from my shut eye. i opened my eye a little the woman had brown hair with a small face, her nose was small and looked a bit fragile but she didnt look like a adult... she looked younger then a adult. i looked around too see my suitcase at the feet of my bed i was on the bottom bunk of what looked like a bunk bed, and the floors where cement and very dirty. there was a door that had 11 metal bars blocking us from leaving this room and we had a indent in the room wear two toilets right next to each other and a sink a cross from them and on the other side of the room was two more bunk beds. there where two girls and 1 that looked like a girl but it was questionable. they all wore orange jump suits. The girl that look as a guy looked at me and said "im kelly you might wanna put those on before they yell at you and beat you." i took the clothes off the dresser where she pointed and sat down, i rubbed my eyes, and looked at everyone. "who are you guys? where am i? who's they? when can we make calls? why cant we wear normal clothes? what is this place? can we get out of here? why are you guys here? why am i?" i panicked wanting shadow by my side. I'm lost i feel numb i'm not sure what I'm suppose to feel. the black haired girl looked at me and said "calm down its only juvie and your here cuz of the same reasons we all are you've been doing stuff the state don't like. they wanna punish us so they treat us as if we where in prison, only thing is we can get beat and we cant talk back. zipper could tell you about that if you can get her to talk." i looked at the brown haired girl she pointed at she sat criss-cross apple sauce her hands crossed and in her lap while her hair all down and covering half her face as she looks at the ground in silence "why don't she talk?" the girl that woke me up plopped down next to me she looked at me and started to speak "rumor has it she spoke back so many times the chief got mad and beat her up really bad she had to be in a body cast for a month and a half" i looked at her and seen she was thinking something but didn't speak she just sat there bitting her lip. "how do you know thats true?" i questioned then kelly replied "we don't shes been here longer then any of us, only stories that got passed down from people to people no one has heard her talk before." i was letting that all sink in, if that was true i feel bad for her and i wont speak back plus this should only last for a few day right? at least thats what they said... then i started to change in to the outfit ~beeeeeeeeepppppppppppp~ "whats that?" i asked "that would be the lunch bell and by the way I'm lisa and the girl that woke you up is luna you'll be spending tons of time with us so we min as well get to know each other now why don't you sit with us." i looked at her and i shook my head yes and followed behind her. we walked in to the lunch room where boys and girls mixed in and tables where filled some eating and some not. i looked around and soon lost tract of where i was going and ran in to some girl. "im sorry" i quickly said "you better be cuz some small girl like your self should watch where shes going before my fist goes down her throat" i sat there and took that in for a quick second and lisa grabbed my arm trying to pull me away from this girl but before she could i broke away from her grip and walked over to the girl "lets teach you some manners shall we" before i could think about what i was doing she punched me in my face and sent me to the ground i filled with furry and everyone started to laugh i stood up and touched my nose and looked at my hand and looked at the blood she then turned around and sat down and started to eat. i walked up behind her and got a fist full of her hair and pulled her out of her seat i punched her in the mouth as hard as i could and then i pushed her on her stomach and busted her head on the floor 4 times until she pinched my thigh when her nails so hard she broke the skin i punch her head as hard as i could again and soon i was pulled off of her by these two big guys. they took me to this room with a guy in a suit and two security guards behind him. the two men didn't let go of me and two more men followed us carrying the girl i just beat up. "mrs.taylor not first time seeing you, i thought we agreed you try to stay low? but looks as you got your dues." he chuckled and the looked at me "you... you must be sally. not good ends to meet on but its not new to me to meet kids on this especially one who killed two people" i looked at him and i didn't say a word remembering what happened to zipper as they called her i looked to the ground never making eye contact "take them to there cells and both of you get laundry duty for a week" he got up and walked over to taylor and punched her in the mouth "you know better" he looked at her and motioned the guards to take her away "guards leave me and sally to talk" a smile creeped up on his face as i was left alone in a room with him. he walked toward me and i didnt like the way he stared at me "you pretty cute now look thing are run different around here you follow the rules or youll have to pay and i got some" "sir im sorry to intrude but sally has to call her mom court orders" a man that walked in motioned for me to come when we got out of that room the guy walked me over to a pay phone and handed me 50 cents "each dime is 5 mins make it count" i dialed my moms phone and as it rang i wondered where shadow has been then the phone stopped ringing and my mom answered "h-he-llo"****AUTHORS words****
this chapter is a bit long but the place shes at seems a bit harsh but its juvie. how do you guys like it? how bout some feedback or ideas bye guys love yous
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