Chapter 3: The night

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(Dreams pov)

I open my eyes to darkness around me.

I look around to see walls. I was in a wardrobe. I knock my arm on the wardrobe door my accident. I hear something coming.

There was a blanket over me and a pillow on my head. I close my eyes and pretend I was asleep. The door opens and I feel someone else get in. The door shuts the the person crawls over me and lays next to me.

The person grabs me and pulls me close. The person moves the blanket over himself as well. The person was warm so I snuggle closer to them. I fall asleep.

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I wake up in the middle of the night.

I try to move but my body hurts. The person was also wake so they move me up a bit more, I squirm as he moves me.

I look at the person, his eyes were glowing blue but one was pink.

"360" I say

"Sleep you need it"

360 puts their hand over my eyes. I close my eyes and fall asleep. 360 moves their hand away. I snuggle close to 360 because he was warm.

360 pulls me closer as well.

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I wake up to the light shinning through the creak of the wardrobe.

I could finally sleep in but I was wrong. The wardrobe door swings open. I look over to see Michael with a tranquiliser gun. He shots me in the neck and soon after it knocks me clean out.

360 also gets shot with the tranquiliser.

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I wake up on my air mattress with barely any memory of last night.

I roll over and face the wall I remember being stuck in 360's room then I was asleep in his wardrobe with him. I close my eyes and try to fall back asleep but Michael wakes me up and hands me a borad.

I take it and stand up. I walk into 360's room shuting and locking it behind me. I look inside the wardrobe to see nothing. I look around and see no one.

"Hello?" I call out

"Leave"

I hear the voice from the wardrobe and I look over at it.

"Thank you for taking me last night...I am honestly very scared of my dad" I say

"You didn't deserve that pain"

"Yeah" I say yawning

"You sound tired"

"I am not aloud to sleep for to long or dad won't let me sleep the next night" I say

"Horrible"

"Yeah but I got used to it as much as I can" I say

"But you sound so tired"

"I am not to tired" I say

"Estas cansado (You are tired)"

Because of the tests they run on George he can do any mind thing in Spanish.

I started to feel a little tired. I write on the borad completed.

"I am a little tired yeah" I say. I walk outside the room shuting and locking the door.

I walk to where we put the borads and I put my borad down. I walk to my office and shut the door behind me. I walk up to my mattress and pull the blankets over me.

I close my eyes and fall asleep.

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