• The Escapist and the Lost •

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                 (Wilbur Soot, first person)

      I sat in my cell, drawing on the wall with my nails. I had been growing my nails a bit, and sharpening them down to points. "Wilbur Soot. You have a visitor.,, The cell guard opened the gate. I stood up, following them. The cell guard brought me to the phone. Thats when i saw them.

Their bandaged head.
Their bruised face.
The shot wounds.
Surgery wounds.

"Hey Will...,, Quackity said, smiling. I felt myself start to cry. The guard smiled at me. "Quackity..!,, I said, happily. I wiped my tears. "Dont worry, ive saved up almost enough money to get you out. The injury was an accident, anyways.,, Quackity smiled. I felt a warmth crawl around me. A happy warmth. I wanted to hug him, but I couldn't. "2 minutes left." The guard said. "Well... Know that, I've missed you. I'd do anything for you.,, I said. The guard gently put his hand on my shoulder. "Times up..,, They said. I nodded. "I love you, Quackity.,, I'd smile. I stood up and went with the guard away to the cafeteria. It was lunch. "Have fun.,, they said, pushing me forwards, and storming away.
   I bumped into someone. "Watch it!,, They growled. I shuddered. They were tall and scary. "S-sorry..,, I said. They got mire mad. "There is no 'Sorry' around here.,, They grabbed me by the throat, and tried to use their other hand to suffocate me. I struggled for a moment before biting their hand. They yelped. "WHAT THE HELL!?,, they growled. Thats when they grabbed me by the ear. They tugged on it.
Tear.
I felt something cold drip down my head. I touched it and looked.

Blood...

I felt dizzy, then passed out.

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