~Chapter 55~

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TW- There's a bad word (in Janson's POV cuz he's ... there are no words for.)

Janson POV

"Janson. They said they want you in B25." a guard says to me. Why a guard? Mostly other people tell me, like doctors or something. Idk.

"Okay." I say, and I walk to the elevator. I walk inside, press a button. The elevator stops, and the doors open. I walk out, into B25. As soon as I walk in and they see me, they start talking.

"Janson. You have to see this." The guy behind some computer screen tells me. I don't know his name, but I don't care. I'll probably don't remember it anyway, and I'm not at school so I don't need to remember that bullshit.

I look at the screen, and see something I didn't think I'd see already. Thomas - yes, that little shit - is seen by the walls. Just as C, Teresa and a few others I forgot the name of, or don't recognize. I need to get them.

I will get them.

I will make them feel pain.

(Yes, Janson is being dramatic. Or not. Or dumb.)


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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐄, tmr - Teresa¹ | ✓Where stories live. Discover now