chapter 12 (crazy)

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I had been singing random things and dancing all around the cell for hours now.. I guess this is how I go now..

"What are you doing!" Screamed Mrs. Markham. As I was trying to tie the sheets together. I was planning on hanging my self but what's the fun in that.

"Let's play!" I screamed tieing the ends to the bars around me. I had made a hammock. I was swinging on it and dancing around for all the boys in the cell to see.

"You wanna play with me? Just let me out honey. Come swing with me?" I said in a sexual way.

Begun to dance around and around over and over swinging here to there. I guess my gymnastics was a good idea. I was laughing just like my puddin' oh my lord where was he. It had to have been at least a month or two since I've been home.. Time doesn't matter anymore..everything is the same. Everyday same food same treatment same crap. I was in an endless life time. Everything every day would repeat and I felt like o was going crazier and crazier. Nothing truly would be worse then this...

"Morning Harleen" said Mark walking through the door.

"Harley." I said swinging on the hammock. I laughed and giggled as I did flips and hung on the bars.

"Harleen get off the bars." Said the officer.

"Can you take me to the bathroom doll?" I said winking at him.

He nodded he began to walk towards the door and unlock the cage. He grabbed me by my hands and began to walk to to the bathroom with a man with a name tag Steven.

I kick Steven in the balls and make a run for it. I begin to run around the whole building. Man why can't I remember where everything is. I choke a gaurd and grab his gun. I finally found my office but this is the first place they would look for me. I knock down the vent that's on the wall and begin to crawl still handcuffed to the next room. I make a left at the next office and continue in the wall. Due to the smell I am directly over the work room. I find a small corner and sit for a bit.

Gen minutes late I hear the alarm sounding as loud as it can. "Harleen is out!" Screamed three people as they ran down he corridor. I began to laugh to my self. "Harmony harmony said little spider. Run run run fly fast and escape" I repeated to my self. "But the shit that I've done with the smoke of the gun." I said again. "Through fortune and flames we fall."
I began to laugh again. "I'm going to murder everyone who gets in my way. Lil old me!" I began to sing again and again. It was an amazing feeling being on the true edge of trouble. I know what my puddin' feels like now. It's fun making people worry and jump out of there skin.

I had been hiding for a half hour now and began to get a bit bored. I started crawling in the vent a bit more here and there left a bit right. I even shimmyed up one vent system. I finally smelled fresh air and felt the head in the vents kick on. It was a good feeling. Like I was burning or something but I wasn't. "Three cheers to me" I said laughing again. I found a vent to an empty storage office on the top floor of the 80 floor building. They would never know where I was. This place was giant, I could stay hidden for a year in here until my puddin' came to save me. There was a news paper in the edge of the desk in the storage room and I could see it was something with my puddin's face on it. I opened the vent and jumped out. I grabbed the paper and began to dust off my self and read it.

The joker strikes again. Stealing an amusement park and making it his own. How will we ever stop...
Before I finished reading the sound of voices was getting nearer fast and faster. Crap the camera was on and that meant that they could have seen me. I jumped on the best and back in the vent, backing up a little watching the room through the small slits. The door swung open and at least 16 gaurds crowded the already crowded room. Aww all this people there just for me.. I'm getting more press then my puddin'. Crap I never read the date or finished reading the article and there it was siting on the table.

"She was just here. And she has to be near.." Said the head gaurd Joseph. He and I used to be friends. Now he was hunting me like cattle.

"Check the jokers old cell. She is a crazy psycho she probably went there." Said another man laughing. Oh I outta kick the shit out of him. Making fun of me like that. Well jokes on him haha I'm gonna go to the joker cell to watch them search for me.

I was crawling through the vent for about two hours now and I still haven't made it to my puddin's old cell. I was lost. There was at least 1000 rooms in this place, or more. I was so scared of where I was. All the smells were different and I couldn't tell what was going on... It's a horrible feeling being lost. I crawled fast and faster and all of a sudden boom. The floor broke out from under me. I landed on the floor and I could move. I felt like my legs were frozen or broken.

I finally was about to start moving again and then I felt the ground shake a bit.

"There she is!!" Screamed the gaurds and they all surrounded me. I stood up and they had there guns pointing at me. Usually I would kill one or two of them at least but my ankle hurt pretty bad I decided to just give up. I put my hands up and fell to my knees.

"My ankle hurts!" I said holding it. Mark walked up with a giant fun and starred at me for a moment. And then used the end of the gun and jammed it into my ankle. I let out a scream.

"That's what you get! Get her back to the cell".

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