Chapter 4

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Eight days later - 15:00

Cori walked in after she talked to the Doctor.

"You are a free little bird!!!" She said. We all were tired of this shit hole of a place.

"All you have to do is come back every 2 weeks or of pain increases and... NO WALKING! NO STANDING!" Mark raised his hand.

"Babe?"

"Yes Markimoo?" He pressed his pointer fingers together

"What about hygiene? Showering and what not."

We all looked at him. It got awkwardly silent. Cori looked at him and said

"Let's just get her back to school first..."

We got to the check - out desk and a boy with brown hair looked at us.

"What can I help you with?" He said with an sigh at the end. Cori explained to the boy everything he needed to know, then we left. The feeling of leaving that shit hole of a place...

Unbelievable!

****

Grand Mistress Abiggal was waiting at the doors with her usual I am so mad at you that I am probably going to murder you in your sleep tonight expression.

"Welcome back Clara." She said in monotone " I need you all in my office ."

As we walked down a long, narrow hallway, she was more cautious. We finally made it to her office. We all sat down and she placed her hands on her desk. She looked at me with death in her eyes.

"Clara, on behalf of the school," She said in a calmer voice. "We deeply apologize for your injuries. As for your friends here, they have broken school policy numbers 32, 64 and 88."
She rolled her eyes and handed Cori, Mark and Justin a pink slip. I saw Justin's slip. It was full of her bullshit.

She was TRYING to find a way to punish them.

"Mistress Abbigal?"

"Yes Student Clara?"

"Is there any way you could suspend their punishments?" The trio looked at me like a grew horns. I didn't care. They FUCKING saved my life!

"Student Clara, you know what happens to students who revolt. Bad things." She leaned over her desk. I took a breath and continued.

"Mistress Abbigal, they saved my life. Without them, I would be dead." Cori stood up.

"My sincere apologies Mistress, she is on pain medication that can make her lose herself at times. May we be dismissed?" Mistress Abbigal looked at her.

"Thank you for your time Students." She sighed and mumbled under her breath.

Can I fucking leave now?

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Exactly One week later - 14:34

We were all crammed into the performing arts hall. Mistress Bitch-Face grabbed a microphone. She pulled out her note cards and delivered a speach.

Good Afternoon Students. Thank you all for being able to make this school wide meeting.

Recently, there has been some security issues, one resulting in the hospitalization of a student. So, the Misters and Mistresses along with I have made some security decisions that will be enforced As soon as possible.

Firstly, social media is going to decrease. Instagram, tumblr, twitter, twitch, Facebook, myspace, google+, youtube and others will be banned. following this meeting.

I am pretty sure that Jacob, a immature little infant, starting to cry.

Second, all windows will be replaced with brick.

Mistress Jacqueline and Mistress Reagan along with others started to look at each other weird. Somthing was up.

Third, the wall will be 7 feet higher than its hight now. Constitution for the projects will start in 3 days.

Mister Alex jumped in his Suit and mouthed 'what the fuck is she...'

And finally...

We all knew it was going to bad...

NO STEPING OUTSIDE THE WALLS!

...but not this bad.

If you are caught leaving, you will receive immediate and harsh consequences. Any questions?

Everyone except for Mistress Fuck-your-life, raised their hand. Even the Misters and Mistresses behind her. She looked around.

No questions? Back to your Halls.

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Halls.

They are like little houses. There is a company room in the centre with 10-12 rooms connected to the room. Each room can hold 4 students and all have their own Waste room. Lucky for Cori and I, we shared a room with Lilly and Lindsey.

"What the eff am I supposed to do?" Lilly yelled we were all laying in our beds. Lindsey was getting her Violin out and started playing a very violent song.

"That's not helping my existential crisis!" Dan yelled from next door. Lindsey rolled her her eyes and went next door. She played the same piece except louder and with more anger. Lilly, Cori and I tried not to burst out in laugher knowing that it will only make her madder. She ended on a sour note, and stomped back to our room. She took a breath, then started playing a peaceful piece.

I hate this shit hole of a school

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So...

What youtubers should I add??? I need some ASAP!

Thanks for getting this far

Your truly,
Kate Frost

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