My home
4 white walls
1 small bed
A sink
And booksIt's nothing to me
All that I care about is him
I need to see him again
Brother
I never realised how much u mean to me
But now I miss u
Why did father have to take me hereI'm not crazy
"IM NOT CRAZY!"Miss please its passed sleep time
U need to go to sleepA guard
I hate them
They are like fathers
Always protecting
But they always protect the wrong people
When someone out of block C attack me they protected him
I was put in my room...
What am I thinking room?
These are no rooms
They are cellsBut the fight had one good thing
He had a knife
It's mine nowMiss It's now 1 hour passed bed time
Go to sleep we don't want to force you to sleep again"Ugh fine "
I climb into my bed and lay down
Sleeping...
Or pretendThe guards are walking away
Like alwaysI get back up and pull out my knife
I rip a page out of one of my books"I have nothing to draw with..."
I look around
My eyes lock on my left arm
I could just...
Yeah...I make a cut on my arm
Blood dripping from the cut onto my arm
My finger touches the blood
Now with my finger covered in blood I start to drawThe blood is still running down my arm
I rip a piece of fabric of the end of my pants and cover the cut with it like a bandage
I rip of another piece and wipe of all the blood on the floor with itWierd I feel tired now...
I hide the piece of paper under my bed
When I take another look at it I notice
Siblings...
Sam and Luci...
Luci...
Brothers name...____________________________________
I said I would post another chapter Tomorrow but I just couldn't resist
317 words
Have a nice morning/day/evening
-Mao
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I'm sorry Brother
HorrorA tale of sister and brother The brother a killer with not so humanly friends The sister an asylum patient with an obsession over a sheep