Everlost with a spin

Chapter 11

Mary was a wise girl who among the others here was oldest at age 15. Meaning Afterlights close to that age need to be watched. Sade and Reagan are extremely special cases. Sade seemed innocent on first look but her actions and her speech, it was weird, makes you completely disregard that assumption. She wants to change in this life but how, that's what makes me want to have others watch over her. Reagan just seems angry to be here and frustrated at Sade's choices but won't say that to her friend. Mary can sense that Sade just spells problems and disaster for the safehouse she's created for Afterlights. Even worse it could cause pandemonium for Everlost all together. Mary sighed as she listened to Vari play music on his violin.

Sade paced around her room extremely bored and hungry, except she was keep reminded of the facts, she can never eat food probably ever again. She glared at the floor trying to come up with a distraction for her memories of hunger. It only resulted in more anger and regret fangs protruding from her mouth unconsciously. Her hands curled into fists and she kept glaring.

Reagan sat on the floor of her room wandering if it was even still considered a floor. The thought ticked her off but didn't make her snap. She started reading the book she received from Mary, more like Vari. It was completly handwritten and was nice print compared to my chicken scratch called handwriting. She sighed finishing the book placing it far away from herself. Her mind was clouded with thoughts but she admitted in her mind that she was bored beyond comprehension. She moved a hand through her hair it still damp and stuck like this forever.

"I couldn't have just avoided this place could I?" Reagan asked herself rhetorically her annoyance showing.

Sade and Reagan both sighed from there different positions.

"Guess I'm leaving this room." Reagan thought.

"Maybe there's ghost food. Yep I'm leaving this room." Sade thought.