Chapter Thirty Seven

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  But you don't wanna be high like me
Never really knowing why like me
You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster and be all alone
You don't wanna ride the bus like this
Never knowing who to trust like this
You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing
Stuck up on that stage singing
All I know are sad songs, sad songs
Darling, all I know are sad songs, sad songs

~ I took a pill in Ibiza

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**Alex's POV**

Burning hot water pelted my skin so hard. The water was so hot that it felt cold at first, and red marks were already appearing.

I heard screams as the water started hitting even harder. I cried out and rolled onto my side, trying to cover myself.

Suddenly it all stopped and the doors opened.

"Who was it," asked Madam M. I whimpered, but didn't answer

"Fine," she said. The doors closed again, and I waited for the water to start again but it didn't. I stood up thinking that it was broken when it started. I jumped as my foot was electrocuted, but the second m foot touched the ground again another electrical current snuck up my leg. 

I screamed as I was shocked over and over. I banged on the door scream, "It was me, stop."

Suddenly the screens opened and Madam M walked over to me grinning. 

"Girls, you may go upstairs and rest," she said. The girls were soaking wet, and crying as the limped away as fast as they could. 

I cried in a ball half in half out of the box she had us it. 

"I have half a mind to call the King and have him punish you," said Madam M.

"Please don't," I said.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a choice," said Madam M, "Would you rather stay in the shower all night or get punished by the King on the last day."

There was no way that I would get back into the shower.

"The King," I cried out.

"Very well," said Madam M, leaving me soaking wet in pain on the floor.

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