Insanity

Chapter two; Carl and panic

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•Carl's pov•
I watch as four teenagers walk in. A girl catches my eye. She has long dirty blonde hair that touches her butt, which I have to mention is pretty nice, ice blue eyes, tan skin, and a slim body. I notice a boy, about two feet taller than her, has his arm around her shoulders. "Come with me." My dad says and leads them away. "Dad!" I say and he turns to me. "Want me to help?!" I ask. He nods. "Take Dylan and Noah to your cell." He says and I nod. I walk them to my small cell. "One of you will have to sleep on the floor." I mutter and sit on my bed roll. The older boy throws his bag on the floor, and the one that looks my age gets on the other bed. "I'm Noah. Noah Belcort." The older one says. "And I'm his little brother Dylan." The other one says. "I'm Carl grimes." I say. "How old are you?" Asks Dylan. "14." I say. "Same here." He replies. I nod. I see a brown haired girl walk in. "Noah, it's Delaney." She says, worriedly. "I'll be there." Noah says.

•Noah's pov•
I walk into Delaney's room. She's curled up in a ball in the corner, whimpering. I kneel next to her. "I think there's someone you'd want to meet." I whisper. "O-okay." She says. I wipe her tears away and take her hand.

•Delaney's pov•
I walk into my brothers cell. Dang. A boy, wth blackish hair that slightly covers his eyes, ocean blue eyes, pale skin, and dotted strawberry freckles stands there.