Needless to say my plan failed.... he came in with a knife and said that if I tried anything he would kill her... he then took her away. I start screaming and trying to get free of my restraints. My wrists start bleeding and I feel a sharp pain in my side and then I black out.
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As I wake up the room was dark and all that could be heard was her ragged breath. I can hear her trying to move.
"Don't move, it will only hurt you more." I croak out. She lets out a blood curdling scream as she still struggles, fails, and falls loose in the chains, swinging slightly. I hear footsteps and know that it is time for dinner.
I wait for one of his minions to come in and let me loose. When he comes in, he takes my friend and ties her into a wheelchair and heads over to me. He pulls my hands down and keeps them chained behind my back. He lets my chest go and I fall. I wasn't aware how much pressure I was putting on the chest chains. He catches me before I hit the ground and tells me to stand alone as he releases my ankles from the chains holding me to the wall. I shuffle past her towards the door. When we get to the eating area he forces me to sit across the room from my best friend. Forcing me to sit across the room from my best friend, He gives me my tray. Not that it matters, I'm not eating anyway. The food that they feed us is really bad,so I save it for her for when we get back to the cell. They weigh us to make sure we are the right weight so that they have a reason to keep us here. This hospital is for the anorexic. Well at least that's what the brochure said. I have anorexia so my parents put me into this place. When I didn't get better they brought me down here and they took things from my therapy to use against me. They found my best friend and brought her here. they would hurt her and try to force me to eat. all i did was save my food and go on even more fasts.
I hear the door open and a hand grabs my arm and pulls.
