"Jugbrain you can't kill someone!"
Trove said in a concerned voice. But no. Even if the anti psychotics they force me to take are horrible. I have to stay here. This place is like a second home. But I don't have a first.
I thought about what he said for a second and shrugged putting the knife back into my pocket.
"Thank you-"
Before he could finish I pushed him out of the way and ran out the door.
"JUGBRAI-"
I was out there quicker than Samuel was out after seeing vin disel. I was faster than diarrhoea out of an old man's asshole. Faster than Donald trumps presidency. Faster than fucking light.
I grabbed a crayon and wedged it under the door way so trove couldn't open it. I walked into the social room like nothing happened. Looking for who I should kill.
We could go with brian He's a bottom and not a power one like me so that's reason enough. We could go with Emily leach. She thinks vaccines give you autism. Connor Hanson is also a good contestant. I once walked in on him jacking off. I mean did I join him? Yes, yes I did. But I think he should take that shit to his motherfucking grave. And he talks a lot.
I kept looking around the room until my eyes landed on the perfect person. Lilly's roommate. Lily doesn't like them I don't like them, two birds one stab to the neck kinda situation. I started walking towards them. Reaching my hand in my pocket. I bet they think there gonna live. That Lilly's gonna change there bandages and help them wipe there ass. no no no! I'll stab this bitch over and over AND OBER AND OVER AND OVER AND-
Before I could reach her I fell to the ground. Someone had jumped on me! What the fuck! I was so fucking close to seeing that bitches organs. I jumped up causing them to fall off and I turned around it it was. Trove.
"Please jugbrain. Don't do this."
I kept looking down at him. Squeezing the knife in my pocket. I need to do this. I need to stay here. I felt my body start to shake a bit. There's no way I'm pissing my pants now. It's not like me and Lilly's roommate are gonna bond like me and Samuel did. There's no reason not to kill them but trove. And I hate trove. He stood up so our faces were right in front of each others.
I couldn't tell if he was sad or mad. Or turned on. Sometimes when I'm really mad I get horny. He grabbed my hand that was holding the knife in my pocket.
"Come on man."
You'd think everyone would be watching this but nope. Not even the staff cared.
I let go of the knife but left my hand in my pocket.
I finally pulled my hand out of my pocket. I rolled my arm so trove would let go of it. And I walked back to our room.
As soon as I got there I went in closed the door and leaned against a wall.
Then deciding to have my y/n moment I slide down it to sit on the floor I put my arms onto my legs and that's when trove comes in.
"What the hell was that jugbrain."
He sounded mad. Like really mad.I felt exhausted. Mentally that is. I'm not ready to go back. This is like a vacation.
Trove came and sat next to me awkwardly.
"Did you take you meds?"
He asked in a less mad voice.I was to exhausted to even lie
"No.""For fuck sake jugbrain the people here are trying to help you."
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