Twisted

Lisa

The night I had stayed up late. Lisa probably knows too.

I noticed the room had a security camera.

I couldn't help but stare at it. It's from the newest technology, the shine and structure gave it away.

Anyways, that night I had found paper in a supply closet inside of the walk in closet. I didn't know that was even possible.

I wrote things like the things that are important to me, the things I don't want to forget. I don't know why, it just gave me peace of mind.

That must be weird to you?

I stuffed them all in the luggage bag and I hid that under 'my' bed.

Even if I did that, I couldn't sleep that night. Nothing felt right to me. Nothing.

I just wish the bed i'm tucked in was my own. My bed was about the most comfortable bed ever.

A last squirm to the left gets me surprised, it was supposedly six forty-three in the morning. I squint and get up. What the hell?

That's not right. I don't even see the sun, or at least a little light at all, even if it snows it wasn't pitch black outside a few hours ago.

I sigh and slump to the other side of the bed. It was going to be a long night.

I wondered how Cyrus was doing. He was probably alseep. Probably.

I decided to get up and tie my hair back, it was steaming hot and it was all over my face. I almost screamed.

A faint knock came from the big lime colored door.

''You can come in.'' I whispered loud enough for the person to hear.

It was Lisa, ''Hey, are you okay? I noticed you were up.''

''Oh, yes thank you. It's just a little hot in here.''

She nods, ''Let me change that for you.''

Lisa brings me over to the walk in closet, inside to the left was the air conditioning controls for my room.

She smiles,''Now you know. Good night.''

''Thanks again, night.''

**Well first of all sorry for taking so long and sory for it being short-.-**