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The man brings me over to a room that seems to be like a wash room.
"Go in go in! We can't have you bringing in any contraband on you now can we??"
"N-no.."

I galance at him from the corner of my eye feeling very sketched out.

I enter the bathroom to only find out that this bathroom is a joint bathroom. All the tiles are all grey with no real color to it. And only a few lights shine down to make room. The joint bathroom have no doors to cover the showers but luckily the toilet do.

I look around feeling very uncomfortable. So I walk into a stall and begin to undress. As I look at my clothes. I sigh in defeat and pill out a small hair pin.

"Hm... I don't think they mind if I take this..."

I take it out of the pile and put the pin back into my hair.

I come out with my piles of clothes and look up at the man.

"Ah, delightful! Now you may enter the breakfast hall all your new friends will be there."

He takes my clothes and issues me threw the double doors across from us.

I look at the doors in dread fearing my new life ahead of me.

I sigh and step in anyway.

Inside it feels almost like a jail house. Metal tables, not much color, everyone in the same grey color clothing.

I walk in, some people look at me others just don't care and others are just so messed up that they can't break away.

I walk over to the lunch station and grab a tray. I walk over to the lunch lady and they just give me a grill cheese, apple sauce, banana and juice.

(Oh god... This thing isn't even warm...)
I begin to walk off.
(Sigh, hopefully I make some friends soon.. I hate to be in a place like this and actually go insane when I'm trying to-)

Suddenly I feel a tap on my shoulder.
I jump.
"Ah!"
A huge man, over 6.7ft, over 300lbs looks at me.

"Uh. Hey, are you gonna eat that apple sauce?"

"Uhhh, yy- noo?.... I mean- ya you can have it.."

"Oh sweet."

He grabs my sauce off my tray and I don't say a thing.

"Hehhhh ook! Byee!-"

As I try to walk away I stop.
My foot is caught on some. I look back to see this somo beast of a man is standing on my gown.

"Uh!"

"Oh I'm sorry my bad."
He is about to help.

"Oh no thanks I got it- let me
just— AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!"

I pull on it to hard and slip on the foot with my lack of shoes.

With my metal tray I bash in some boy's head as he was just trying to pass threw behind me. I get him right in the eye, giving him a black eye.

"AH! Fuck!!" He falls back and crashes into the table causing everyone's food to fly up and others to get hit.

One girl who's hands are shaky gets face planted into her food.

Another who was just drawing in her book gets juice on it and starts to freak.

Another girl who was trying to make a meatball snow man? Ya her's falls down.

But the last kid..

One cup of yogurt goes flying up into the air as the whole cafe watches it. Go up then lands down on this one kid.

The kid who's fully decked out. The kid who has fom cuffs a mouth guard and a tacker on.

This yogurt lands right on their head.

They just stand there in silence. Everyone else gasps at this sudden action.

"Oh... God please don't let this day get any worse."

Then the man with the plastered white smile barges into the room threw the double doors.

Still with his smile, but not with the same happy attitude.

"EMILY!!!"

"Oh... Crackers...."





























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