BioHazard

Chapter 9

About 5 minutes later, we are released from the wheelchairs, guns to our head.

We slowly all went through the door to the dorms.

I sighed, walking to my bed.

As I got onto it, I let myself think about what happened today.

I was a part of a reason of being in a wheelchair, all locked into it

As well as how weird it feels to be in one, very new and odd.

Then me getting in trouble on purpose, funny, very funny.

Then getting to know somebody know, although not much, It was a good conversation.

The first girl I have ever seen, and a intelligent one at that, very smart.

And one who seems to be nice, and nice to me.

Nobody has really been nice to me, she was the first.

Nobody bugged me though, but that is because they couldn't or else they would get tased.

Nobody really saw the worth in bugging people then getting tased, or something worse then that, so nothing really happened.

Maeve was nice to me, so that was enough.

Then the dumb tests at the lab.

Unenjoyable.

Then they were testing my blood, I guess I already knew that, but I wonder why they do so . . .

I put my head on the folded blanket.

At least that was comfy.

The mattress though was not as well.

It was a bit hard, but I have grown used to it by now.

I went to my side, I was basically wondering what towmorrow will hold.

Oh how I wonder.

I closed my eyes, although it took about an hour to get to sleep, but when I finally did, I slept well, as my mind escaped reality in the form of dreams.

It was peaceful.

. . .

I woke up, it was a slow wake up.

Thankfully.

I rolled onto my back, laying on my back, I stared at the bed on top of mine.

Everything seemed to be metal and wood.

More metal.

I sighed.

Letting out a long breath.

It was pretty dark, although there was no windows so I would not know what time it is.

I assumed though it would be around 6:00

The wake up was 6:30.

I do not know what day it is, but I know the month.

March.

I will keep that information to myself, because if I keep it to myself, then nobody can snitch or something like that.

I would be sad, and mad.

But mostly sad.

I but my hands behind my head, staring aimlessly.

Can't wait to get in trouble for lunch.

I wonder what we will talk about.

I hope they don't catch on that the same 2 people are getting in trouble around the same time.