Welcome To The: BUNK

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        "This way" The officer's on either side of me still clenched up upper arms. If the guards squeezed any harder i fear my arms would snap. I felt my thoughts wonder to the Doctor standing before me staring at the elevator doors. Maybe i could kick him? If i swung my leg high enough i probably would hit him. I was ripped out of my vengeful thoughts as o know realized the elevator came to a hult and the doors open. Bright white light shinned past thur to greet my eyes hostilely. I know had enough control over my feet to walk with the stomping guards,  Dr. Green ordered turning and leading our priade down another white hallway the same build as the others i have been dragged down. White cold tiled floors, white doors on the side, and black round orbs flaring down alpng with the bright fake light lighting every inch of the halls. As i was pulled past doors every so often a slight movment or shadow from the window caught my attention.

"Keep moving!" a guard barked beside me. Like i had any choice on that right know with my feet half in use.

"W-whats going o-on!?" i stuttered anger covering over the fear swirling in my gut. Shivers racked up my bare legs as my feet connected with the ground. No body answered me, as we turned down another same hallway. Anger clouded over my sences as fear racked my mind with cold shivers. I began to scream and scream until my ears popped.

"Shut her up!" i heard Green bark as i drew in a breath thrashing in thier hold on my arms. Sizzling pain and a spark of stars in my vision as warm tears escaped my shut eyes. I hissed out a slight scream as stinging hot pain stung the side of my face. A guard slapped me, i took a deep breath regaining the barrier i held up to keep from breaking down crying.

"Here!" tears slide from my eyes uncontrollably as i cracked them open just in time to be released from the guards hold. The cold floor burned agaisnt my bar legs. The ghost of thier hands squeezing my arms and the conflit on my face still fresh haunting. I turned my head just in time to see a guard slam the door shut. I sprang up with what ever energy i had i sprange up slapping against the thick cold door. My breath fogged up the metal framed glass wedge in the door. I looked forward to see Dr. Green glaring back a wiched gleam in his eyes rhat scent a slight shiver up my spine. Then he turned and stepped out of view.

"Wait...Wait, Wait!" i cried horsly my voice cracked as i even watched the guards step out of view. My hands struck the door drowning out any words.

"Drag! I hope you rot in the pipes, Bunkie-shank!" i cursed my voice screaming louder till it hurt. i used the curse after hearing a older bunk leader using it to name the bunk.  cracked again. My hands stung and burned feom the contacr with the freezing door everything was so, so cold it burned to the touch.

"What a ill little mouth you have Clarina" a voice cooed behind me. Shivers again racked my spine. I looked over my shoulder to see a women in a blue dress sitting on a chair in the far corner.

"Wh-who are you?"

"Only a friend, Clarina"

"I don't have any friends Ladie"

"Oh? But you have one now, Clarina"

"Its Nickles. . ." i corrected her. disappointed and ashamed with my self for not seeing her before. Every adult that spoke to me which has only three addressed me by my now remembered first name. Im guessing they say it to show authority or ownership over us.

"Come sit with me Clarina" i looked back to her smiling bright fake face. Her eyes shinned, i expected the same dark gleam to be in her blue eyes simaliar to Dr. Greens dull grey eyes glaring and cold. No, there was something different about this ladie with a shoulder cut blond hair and blue tight dress.

"I dont want to sit, i want to stand" the blond adult released a harty chuckle then waved her pale hand at the chair oppsite her. Silver peice of shinny metal flashed under the light from her long finger.