Chapter 3

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Stella's POV

I sat in my room for about five minutes just daydreaming when I realised I didn't know my way around the compound. I got up and looked around. We had quite a big unite compared to what I thought it would be. We had a lounging area and a small kitchen where we make cups of coffee or tea. I look around a bit more but no one was in here. I walk continuously for about 10 minutes and eventually found the cafeteria. I look around and found the trays, then grabbed one and headed to the line of women. I must of been one of the youngest because most of them look like a bunch of old bags. The ladyies dished up a big scoop of what looked like, someone threw up on a tray, handing it to the women next to me... But I'm starving so I'm not someone to complain, besides its better than what my foster mother can cook.

I reached the lady and she dropped a scoop onto my tray and said. "It doesn't taste nice to start off with. But you get use to it." She laughed. She had quite a big build and black straight hair. I walked a few steps away and looked around for somewhere to sit. Someone then approached me." Hey I'm Bea.. you must be Stella." She smiled and held out her hand. "Yeah" I smiled and shook it " not much of a talker eh? come sit with me and my group." She smiled. She gave me this huge lecture about what to do and what not. She also said she was top dog, leader or some thing, what ever that means. "This is Maxine, Doreen, Franky, Liz,  oh and the lady serving dinner is boomer. So yeah we are all the H unit and if you need anything just come to me or Maxine."she smiled then pointed to Maxine."ok what if I need...Drugs ?" I stated sarcastically."hahahaha love this kid." Franky laughed."where ya from." She said." My mother." I said and looked away." Shit. This ones got a mouth." She said. I'm not ready to tell anyone anything just yet... "Okay..." Bea said and got up, Franky then followed her...

Bea's POV

I started to take the trays up when Franky stood in front of me." Bea the new kid ...Stella? Yeah uh is she like okay?" Franky mumbled while turning to look at her. She was gazing off into the distance while Doreen and Liz were talking to her. Her eyes are like a baby blue but they look very dull." Yeah something does seem off about her. I guess we are going to have to keep an eye on her..."

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