I awoke.
To the women yelling.
Another day, of whatever this place is.
It was fine, I look at the positives of it.
Yes I may not have any friends, because we are not able too.
Yes I may have never seen the outside world.
Yes I may have never seen a boy, if there are any in this place.
Yes I may be stuck here for the rest of my life.
But at least I have shelter, food, and a place to sleep.
And safe.
I got up.
I was in baggy clothing, white clothing.
I liked these kind of clothing, they are comfy.
About 120 seconds later, a younger girl then me was the last up.
Sadly getting the tase.
I felt sympathy towards her.
We are told to get in line.
The wheelchairs were waiting outside the door, just like it has been for the past month.
Everyone went out, and got in front of there Wheelchairs.
I sighed, as I sat down.
The women strapped me in, first legs, then arms, finally the head strap.
I just cooperated, not wanting to cause trouble.
Because causing trouble was something I didn't like to do.
Unless I wanted to be alone, I sometimes got in trouble over minor things so I can be alone for a bit.
The oatmeal that was most likely for breakfast.
It does vary every few weeks.
The last time it did was about two weeks ago.
It was eggs and bacon along with toasted bread, lightly toasted.
Which was nice.
I enjoyed it, because to be fair, it was better then the oatmeal we had every other day.
No offense.
Yes it is just oatmeal and not a person, but still.
I tapped on my right armrest as I was taken to the cafeteria.
It was pretty plain, and metal.
But that is okay.
At least we had a cafeteria.
And didn't have to be in the dorms to eat.
But I wouldn't mind that either.
At least there was food.
Could be worse.
I was taken to the table I have been for the past month.
The women unstrapped my right arm, and loosened the headstrap.
So I was able to eat.
I took the metal spoon a minute later, when the women was gone.
It was fine, plain, but at least I got to eat.
I scooped it into my mouth and started to eat.
...
Yesterday, lunch.
I was being taken away, all I did was try to talk to a girl near me.
Amy.
But they saw and was now taking me away.
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