Chapter Nineteen

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Little beaten boy,
Staring up at the ceiling.

Little beaten boy, 
Stuck to just believing.

There must be a way out.

But that's where you are wrong,
Little beaten boy.

There is NO way out.

Oh you poor, poor little child,
Little beaten boy.

For the beatings have only started off mild,
Little beaten boy.

There has to be a way out.

But boy, I have already told you.

There is NO way out.

You pathetic, broken, little beaten up boy.

There has to be a way out.

Don't make me laugh.

There is NO way out.

Fallen tears had decorated the floor,
But they had stopped and grew into a chore,
For little beaten boy.

There has to be a way out!

Oh, kid, shut up while you still can.

There is NO way out!

Days upon days and still no freedom,
Little beaten boy, you're so dumb.

Out the window.

I snicker.

Oh, but it is locked!

Oh poor, pathetic, beaten boy.
It'd just be too easy if I were to end you.

The latch the latch! I can break the latch!

Don't make me go up in there, boy.

I got it!

And so, there it is.

Round thirty eight, pathetic little boy.

I'm coming for you.




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To clear up any confusion, this chapter was written by Max's....person.

So whenever it is first person, it is of a different character. And half of the time, you may not know who it's supposed to be.

Have fun with the confusion.

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Peace out Secrets and God bless you all!

-S

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