Escaping the White Room

Part 6

Jenavieve.

It's different this time. I don't care what happens to the other boys because I don't know them. But I know her. I talked to her, I know her name. I don't know why that matters but it does. 

The nurses were wheeling her in and I tried to go to her to protect her, I felt like it was my job. I started shaking to get out of the buckles. I must look like I'm having a seizure to everyone around but I needed to get out to protect her. The people that were gathering in the room stared at me, the nurses started to run away, even the boy the furthest away from me stopped trying to get everyone's attention. 

I could feel my left hand starting to get loose and my cloth keeping me from speaking was gone.

"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU GUYS. WE ARE NORMAL PEOPLE TOO," This was the only thing that I had thought to say, but my main priority was to get Jenavieve awake and out of this place. They haven't even done anything to us crazy yet but I have a feeling things are about to get a lot worse. 

"JENAVIEVE, WAKE UP, ugh HELLO?" I am so close to getting my arm out of the buckle. "Jena!!" 

Just as I get my hand out the door bust open with a bunch of doctors in full-on orange suits walk in, each with a syringe in each of their hands. I try my best to ignore them and I reach my arm over to Jenavieve while screaming her name, I even start to unbuckle her left arm before I feel a shot going into my left arm. 

"We are humans, no human should be treated with such disrespect," I didn't think before saying that but I could feel my whole body get heavy again and my eye started to shut. Before they did I looked at Jenavieve trying to say "I'm sorry". This was the first time I finally got a good look at her. She changed a little, there was a strand of her hair with white on it. 

Could she have dyed her hair?

***

I woke up again in a smaller, different room, once again, white. I was lying on a bed in the corner and a dresser next to it. I also saw a bookshelf with lots of books with white covers. There was even a little art table with a lamp. The only thing that wasn't white was a painting that they hung up in the room. There were cameras in two corners and just one door leading out. 

Where's the bathroom? And why is the only thing I can think about is why there is no bathroom? I don't even have to go.

I conclude that my brain is still wonky from all the drugs they probably gave me and look around at my body this time. 

Gotta love how I checked what my living arrangement was before I checked if I was okay...

I found a dot of dry blood on my arm from where they stabbed me to put me to sleep, and then a large band-aid wrap along the inner part of my arm. I wasn't buckled down to the bed this time, which was a nice change, so I start to take the wrap off my arm finding a big cut. I decide it's best to keep the band-aid on until it heals, so I do. 

I look down at myself and realize I'm in a white t-shirt and shorts get up and stretch my legs a little bit looking around and in the drawers. I find a vent in the corner near the table. The room was boring and I thought it was pointless to check the door so I just got back in bed to sleep. 

***

I wake up once again in the middle of a dream, I don't know what the dream was, I just know I dreamt, to a loud knock at the door to an unfamiliar voice, I try to turn over again but the person seemed to just get louder. I finally get up and get close to the door and knock twice. 

"Someone there?" the voice said, I didn't know what to say to this so I just said "no".

"Can I come in then since there's no one there?" the voice asked again, I didn't even realize I could go out, so I open to grab the door handle and pull it open but because I did, the perfect boy is standing WAY to close for comfort. 

"Can I help you?" I say while he steps back.

"Sorry about that, I guess we just opened the door simultaneously, "  the perfect boy smiles and starts to blush a little bit, which ultimately makes me start to blush too. 

"So your here against your will too?" I ask, I peek outside my door and see six doors connecting to one big room with tables and chairs and on one wall there is even a food stand that has a metal bar screen protecting it. 

"Yeah, why are you so calm about this? I'm kind of freaking out here, I woke up in a room that looks a little bit like yours and went straight for the door and found this mess hall place and went to knock on doors and, well actually you're the first door I knocked on."

"Shhh, it's not good to get all worked up in a situation like this, even though I understand where you coming from, " the perfect boy looked genuinely scared, but the bigger question was why wasn't I?

"Okay, yeah, you're right, I feel better, also do you-" his question was interrupted by a door opening and a girl stepping outside. 

"Jenavieve??" I scream, and she looks right at me will a smile. 

"Hey, at least we are all in the same boat, right? Also, it's incredible to see you again, how have you been Jade?" she said, she always knew how to brighten the mood. 

"I'm alright, oh wait, " I looked at the perfect boy who was walking over from exploring my room to see what is happening, "what was your name again?" I looked at the perfect boy and Jenavieve again. I tend to cling to people I know in new places.

"My name is Liam, and I presume your Jenavieve?" Liam pointed at Jenavieve.

"Yap-o-doodle, that's yours truly!" Jenavieve smiled and gave a half of a heart with her hand. Liam answered with another half a heart and I looked the other way. I heard a door open and close and the other boy walked out rubbing his eye. He looked up and smiled.

"Damn we've been here for two minutes and you guys are already all over each other," this guy sounded like a jerk but he was funny.

"Okay... So anyway what's your name," Liam looked at me. 

"I- uh- me?" This surprised me a little, honestly, I wish I could've said something better, but here we are. 

"Wooooow we got ourselves a little introvert," this guy smirked and I wasn't laughing this time. 

This little-

"Well that one is Jade, and the douchebag over there is Chad, " Jenavieve said keeping me from the embarrassment. 

"Ew, how does she know my name?"

"Well jerkwad, I go to your school, " Jenavieve said, she said it jokingly and seriously at the same time. 

They continued to talk as I looked at the clock and realized it was two am. I started to walk around more and then I walked back into my room.

"Where you going sweet pea?" Chad said.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" I said again, "by the way, my name is Jade."

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A/n;

Taaadaaa I made sure not to end on a cliff hanger this time becuase I got some complaints (you know who you are) but just know I could've 😌