Chapter 2-Scarlett

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all joking aside, this is the new order of writing: Me, GSarah, then Glowie.  Someone(glowie) messed up the order, so this is how it'll be from now on!

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I walked through the halls.  Ever since they 'found out' that I couldn't see Theresa any more -as if, I could still see her and even feel her now- they've been ,much more lenient about letting me wander.  I checked the clock that's on every wall.  5 more minutes until the art class we have.  

Allow me to explain.  Here in Hell, we have multiple classes for letting out what they believe is making us insane.  As if.  They're the insane ones here.  Sorry.  Of topic again.  Anyway, there are multiple classes, right?  There's art, music, drama, and so on.  They even have CAT scans for those who they believe need extreme amounts of help.  What's with them thinking our brain activity has anything to do with us being here?

Oh.  Right.  They think we're insane.  That's it.

So, as I was saying, they have arts programs to help us 'get better', as they say.  More like, 'We are trying to control you and your powers so that you can't live normal lives.  And so that we can feel all powerful.'.  That's pretty much what they are thinking when they lock us up in here.

As I wandered again, I noticed Jezleen talking to a new girl.  Great.  Another newbie here in Hell.  I looked at Theresa.  She shrugged.

"She may be the same as you, she may be different.  That's all I know." she said.  I wanted to punch her face in.  That was absolutely no help whatsoever.  I glared at her some more before turning to the new girl again.  She had pure black hair, and her eyes...

I froze when we looked into each other's eyes.  Hers were pure white, like only her pupil could be seen.  I knew that she was probably thinking about how my eyes were evil or something like that, and just when I was about to go up to her and talk to her, Jezleen turned her away and was showing her to the art room.  She must be in our hall then, for Jezleen to be showing her around.  I turned to Theresa, and mouthed a single message.

"She has the eyes." I mouthed to her.  She blinked at me.  Then she understood.  

That girl had the eyes of those who could see ghosts, like me.

Maybe Jezleen could see ghosts too, I had never bothered to look in her eyes.  Mainly because she always getting in my way.  I walked towards the art room, and the hourly bell chimed, announcing that it was time to go to your next program.  All except those who have been hallucinating.  

I walked in, and the only open seat was next to the new girl.  I plopped down on the wooden stool, and turned to face the ass in charge of this program.  I never bothered learning his name, so I just called him Mr. Ass.  The new girl stood up when he told her to.

"I'm Audri.  Nice to meet you." she said.  My eyes widened as I now recognized her.  She was the one who passed by me while I was talking to Theresa, the one who mouthed that she had seen that.  I glared at her.  If she slipped up I would be locked in my room for at least another week.  I needed to get her on my side, but she was with Jezleen...

This was gonna be a challenge.  I looked back at her, and she was fiddling with the black dress they had fitted on her.  It was identical to everyone else's, pure black with short sleeves, and a skirt that slowed straight down to the knees.  Fortunately,  had told them that I would rather walk around naked then wear a dress, so they gave my the boy outfit, an outfit that was almost like nurse scrubs, just more fitting.  Unfortunately, they had to wash it every once a week, so today I was stuck in the same dress as the other girls.  I could already see the guys eyeing my legs, hoping to see up the skirt.  Why did thy even fit us in the same program as them again?

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