Trust Circle

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Everyone sat down in a circle after dark in the cleared out mess hall.  Dr.P was waiting on everyone to get situated.

Once everyone sat down he realized they were missing someone.

"Anyone seen her?" he questioned the boys

"ran off earlier all pissy" armpit replied.

The door swung open and you swiftly grabbed a chair and sat two seats down from zig zag. Right next to Stanley.

No one dared to say anything until Dr.Pendenski broke the awkward silence.

"Thank you for joining us Y/n, now today were going to talk about-"

"sike." you interrupted not taking your eyes off the ground.

"Excuse me" 

"i said sike. My names Sike." You stated loud and clear.

"right." he cleared his throat.

" today were going to be talking about why we're here and what we've learned."

Some groaned, some had there eyes in the back of there head, some silent.

It went around till it got to Stanleys turn.  You hadnt looked up once. You could feel a pair of eyes on you the whole time but you ignored it and mostly zoned out.  

"I stole some, uh, shoes...sorta." He looked around as everyone else was confused.  " I havent really uh learned anything, i guess to always cover my head." 

Everyone snickered a bit except for Y/n.  For as curious as she was she didnt say anything.  She knew he would let up.

"Well Stanley that was an interesting lesson, it got any meaning or just something random to move on?" 

" no, no, I was being serious sir, i mean doctor, I was walking along the sidewalk, ya know and out of no where BAM! these red and white shoes hit me straight in the head. I picked em up and the, the cops were after me"

The boys continued to laugh and snicker, X-ray made siren noises.

"that was a great erm story Stanley."

All eyes were on me now.  

"Y/- I mean, Sike, why dont you tell us your story." 

" Its none of yalls buisness, and I havent learned a damn thing."

" now sike i know you didnt mean that the way-"

i did mean it. I meant it with everything at this very moment.

" I did mean it that way! you dont know shit! Youre getting paid to talk to a bunch of kids, who guess what mr. smart guy, Dont like you! So why dont you get the hell off everyones back about healing and shit because no one cares.  We chose here because if we went to jail we would rot, not because we want to be here! Half of these kids shouldnt be here, stupid law system! Stanley got hit by fucking shoes! wrong place wrong time idiots! And zero didnt do anything! moral of the story WE DONT WANT TO BE HERE SO STOP FUCKING TREATING US LIKE WE WANT TO BE!" I screamed and quickly rose out of my chair, making it fall in the process. I kicked it and stormed out.  


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