You look at your parents. Were they kiding? They couldn't mean that for sure. "Excuse me?", you ask with a concerned face. "You heard right, Y/N. We know that is much to ask but-". You stare at them. "MUCH?! MUCH?! Much would be ask for my arm or for a huge amount of Money, but you literally asked me to give up myself. The part of me that makes me-Me", you were angry. "That's not true! You are much more than this stupid Video platform! These YouTubers, they cursed you! They made you sick! That's not you anymore!", your father started shouting. "That's not the (Boy/Girl) I saw grow up! That's not the child I watched finishing School. That'S not my kid! YOU ARE SICK! You are as bad as all of them!", he shouted. "George, please", your mother tried to calm your father. "No Martha! Enough is enough! I'm sick of this! The goverment was right! They told us (she/he) wouldn't change! They told us talking to our child wouldn't change a thing! They were bloody right!", he glared at you. "That's my last calling out to you. Come with us, let them erase this shit out of your head and come with us home. You can start all over again. You can finally marry the Partner we've chosen for you years ago", he looked at you slightly calmer than before. You glared at him and answered with harsh tone. "I would rather DIE than give up my memories, my friends, my legacy, my everything than go back with you, marry this stupid Partner! And you can Forget that I finish this stupid law degree! THIS IS ME! These People, those memories, this is me. Not this perfect law Student you see in me", your parents look at you in shock. Your father nodded. "Well, then that's it. I gave you a chance Y/N. I tried, you know? I tried to convince them to let you go. That they don't bring you here. But the law is the law", he stood up and looked at you for the last time. "You're a disappointment. I believed in you, thought you'll be great. But all you are is a disappointment of a child", he looked at your mother. "Martha, we're done", he said and turned around. "You know, being a disappointment is easy, dad. I always were a disappointment, you said it yourself", you say coldly. "Martha, now", your father said and left the room. Your mother looked at you again. "Please overthink your decision Y/N. It's for your best", she said and left. You were left in the room alone for some minutes before a guard came in and put on handcuffs again. "Let's go prisoner", without talking further words you were brought back into your cell.
When you were brought back into your cell you recognized that it was empty. The others were still otuside. You walked into your bunk and slid down the wall and started to cry. Why did your parents want you to give yourself up? They didn't know the truth. Nobody did.
~Flashback to your youth when you were a Teenager in 2009~
You sat infront of your Computer watching the newest Video of AmazingPhil. It was what kept you alive. Literally, that was the truth. You looked down at your arm which was covered in scars and fresh wounds. You went through hard times. When your sister died you lost your moth important part, your twin, your soulmate. It was when your world shattered. You fell into the dark hole of Depression and suicidal thoughts. "Y/N?", your mother asked while knocking at your door. You fast hid your arms and then answered. "Yeah, come in", you said putting on a fake smile. "Hey.. I wanted to know if you need something? You haven't left your room today and I was worried", she said ruffling her short hair. "Ehm no, I'm okay, just not feeling well. You know, side effects of the pills". The truth was that you haven't taken those pills in days. Your mother sighed and nodded. "At least come down for diner later, okay? Your father is worried too", she said and left. Sighing you took out your arm again and continued watching the Video. It was the only thing making you smile. It was Sarah's and your thing. You discovered Dan and Phil few years ago and since then you called yourselves Phantrash no 1. If there was a tour you would definately go watch them live. For Sarah. She was the reason you watched them every day . You wanted to be reunited with her. But you had to Keep the promise you gave her before she died. "Y/N", Sarah said with weak voice. "Promise me to Keep on watching..", she started coughing blood again. "Promise to watch the Videos for me. Don't die before you watched every Video they ever published and will publish. For me", she said with her last breath and died in your arms. It was two months ago when she was hit brutally by a and died at the crime Scene. The Driver escaped and was never found until two years later Sarah's teacher was found guilty when he also tried to kill you after you tracked the evidence down to him. He was released three years later but you never could look at him again. Your Family moved away from the town where it happend. You eventually finished School with briliant grades and you started studying law. In 2016 you dropped out of University to join an Organisation which illegally still uploaded YouTube Videos, causing th law to track you down and put you into prison.
"That's like the day we've first met in Berlin", Anne said while entering the cell with Ellen. You fast wipe away your tears and sit up on your bed. "Oh, here you are! Where were you?", Anne asked. "I met some old friends and then something happened and well, that's it", you say trying to hide your sadness. "Woahwoahwoah sister! I sense sad People lightyears away! You my dear are not alright!", Frances rushed into the cell, pushed Anne out ff her way and sat down next to you, staring at you worried. "I'm okay. Really, I'm okay.", you say looking at them. "Stop lying, I know you're not alright. But okay, not my Problem. Not my Problem", Frances stood up. "You wanna know'Well then....", you sigh and tell them what happened earlier that day. "They don't deserve to be your parents if they threat you to do this", Frances said. "Told you so", Ellen whispered. "We're back bitchez!", Aileen shouted and entered the cell. "Why does this look like bad Timing right now?", she asked confused. "You answered your question yourself, Hobbit", Chris said while entering the cell. "Quit calling my Hobbit god dammit! I'm not that short!". Aileen complained. "But you're not tall either", Chris said laughing. "I hate you", Aileen sat down on the Floor.. "So, what did I miss?", she asked. "America declared war on Georg eIII. The usual stuff, you know?", Ellen said grinning. " NO! YOU DON'T START SINING NOW! NOO", Laura said while entering the cell. "Well I like Hamilton", you say silently. "See! Even Y/N wants me to sing!", Aileen complained.
Later that day all of you went to the bathroom and showered which was awkward to you since you were still social awkward af and hated showing others your arms. Gladly here in prison you could wear Sport jackets or hoodies to hide your arms but at the bathroom it would Show. When you were at the bathroom you slowly started to take off clothes. As you were looking around you recognized others also having scars on their arms. "You're not the only one having some problmes mate", a Girl told you smiling. The fact that others also had scars made you feel slightly more comfortable than before. After you finish shower all of you went to grab diner. "Ugh, look at this", Lena complained about the Food. But she was right. The stuff thwey called Food looked more like weird greyish wobbly crumpy stuff which was mixed with water and some oily stuff. "Welp, I don't know about you guys, but I won't touch this!", Anni pushed her tray away. "Me neither", Clara said sighing. "Prisoners, are you rejecting the Food?", Carson asked harshly. "I'm sorry sir, but THAT you call Food?", Anni asked him. "Well, let's see. It's on a plate, it is eatable, so yeah, it's Food. And you're supposed to eat Food", he barked. "Yeah, Food. Not some failed fifthgrades science Projects which was mixed with water to look better", Anni said annoyed. Carson glared at her, then took her hair and pulled her up. "You can talk to ME like THIS?!", he shouted and pulled her with hi. Anni was screaming because she was in pain (obviously). Carson opened an empty cell and threw her in. "Let's see how funny it is now", he slammed the door Close. "Don't let her out until I tell you to".
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