Chapter 3

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I sit up and rub my eyes "Miss. Johnson?" I say not yet sure who walk in since I'm half asleep. "Yes, Lilly it's me." She replies I couldn't hear much emotion. She must be tried as well. "What time is it?" I ask with a yawn.  "7:00" she's replies still without much emotion. "Ok" I say lightly. "Ok fourth question." She's say annoyed "for this freak" she's say beneath her breath. Not wanting me to hear but believe me ever since I got to this bloody ass place I can hear everything. How do you think I knew the man was gonna jump I hear him finish tying the knot. "IM NOT A FREAK! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME!! IF IM REALLY A FREAK TELL ME WHAT I DID. HOW DOES THAT SOUND ASSHOLE!! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME??!??!? MOST IMPORTANT WANT IS WRONG WITH YOU!!!!?!?" I say blowing ever fuse their ever was in could be inside of me. I must have been loud I hear frames creaking from all of this crackhouse. I here the sounds of security not just men too hold me back. Men in boots and some armor. I CANT HEAR. I can't hear" Miss. Johnson screams then starts crying. Her ears bleeding.  Wha-what did I do what's wrong with me. The men with the armor walk in to get me I grab my stuffed rabbit. One man takes it from me. As two more men grab me and one stands guard. We leave the room as the extra man stands at the door to hold it open as nurses run to crying screaming with her knees on the floor and head banging against the mattress Miss.Johnson. The men drag me to the lowest level. Where they keep the real loonies. They open the clear bull it proof glass with holes in the top. They practical throw me in a cell. The man holding my stuffed animal tosses it's too. I get up shaking and I sit on the bed with a concert wall so the people on the outside couldn't see. along With a toilet a few feet across from the bed. I look at the door and see a metal box. Probably to pass me my food. Since it looks just that size as one of the trays. By I don't want to check. Just sit on the bed and cry. "What did I do" I whisper to my self. I blank out for what seems like hours. Till theirs a knock on the glass. I get up. I smile "Connor!" Softly but happy. "Hi" he smiles back. I place my hand on the glass he places his hand on the other side. I want to cry. But I can't. "Connor?" I ask him "Yes," he tells me. "Will... You tell me now." I pause. To gulp. "What I did". I ask him nervously. "You might have almost started the apocalypse" He pause and takes down his hand. I take mine down as well. I look at his amazing emerald green eyes. "Connor?" I ask since still hasn't continued. "and killed me" he says with a scared nervous look on his face. All I can get out is "How?". "I'm not sure no one is. All I know is you were freaking the fuck out and the building around us start breaking the sky turned black and you were screaming. The police came. The fire department. I look you in the eyes and ask you to stop. And you did. Once you snapped out of it you were terrified but a military man I believe he was in the army. Came behind you an knock you out and took you here. But don't worry no died. Just a couple hurt." He says starting to tear up. "She was right I am a freak." I say depressed. "Your not a freak your just..... Different. Now I have to go I have a date." This makes me extremely sad but I'm not about to say anything. "Ok, thanks for telling me. Also good luck on your date." I say with false happy tone. "Bye." He says. "Bye" I say quietly as he walks away. Oh well I think. We're 16 it wouldn't last anyway...............







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