a terrible truth

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"I nearly killed him" I whispered to my self. I had been repeating it over and over all day. And I still couldn't believe it. I had probably found out more about myself than I ever have.

First: I was capable of almost killing someone

Second: that boy caleb was my first crush.

Third: I was one of these people.

And not like I had to stay here or anything. But more like I was one with them I had something about me that I hadn't figured out.

Later

The man who had guided me away from Caleb, brought me food three times after lunch but I couldn't eat. I was sick to my stomach. Tomorrow I would regret my choice of not eating. I think I've spent almost 2 days here maybe but I couldn't be sure do to the fact that I've fallen asleep 3 times already.

There was nothing to do for the entire time I spent on the bed. So the first time I got out I was super excited till I noticed everyone was scared of me or something. There were a few who were cowering behind friends that I could tell had marks like Caleb

Which meant all through out  my outing people coward behind each other and I had to listen to old man chuckle behind me. He still hadn't told me his name so I really didn't know what to call him. But as time goes by I'm sure he'll tell me. And on the plus side I don't have to talk to him. Which also meant that all the way to the caffateria I was not able to talk to him or find out more of what these people were.

As soon as we got done eating and every thing. I was escorted back to the hospital sort of room. (I guess they were just kind of keeping an eye on me.) But when I got to my bed I saw Caleb was sitting on it looking through my backpack. I was pissed.

"What... Are... You... DOING." I shouted as Caleb looked in my direction.

"Ummm... So funny story when you attacked everyone a picture fell out of your pocket" he said as he held up the picture."and I just wanted to know more about you."

I looked at him in disbelief then I looked at the pic. It was my dad mom and three brothers before I was born.

"So did you know that your dad is the wolverine and cat woman is your mom" Caleb asked.

"UH NO you crazy psycho this is probably some crazy person ward and I'm just in here cause I'm hallucinating." I said indicating to this entire room and the fact that he no longer had any sort of wound on him that I could see. "So no that isn't possible and you are probably just a figment of my imagination"

Caleb looked at me and slightly backed away Saying"haven't you noticed that your arm isn't broken any more."

"I-i I had noticed I just thought I had never broken it" I stuttered realizing I hadn't felt the pain all day.

"Well there you go" Caleb said before he walked out.

I sat on my bed and started going through my stuff only to find my phone was gone. My only way to reach home. Was gone and dead. I screamed and instantly blacked out.

The next day I woke up and felt like screaming. I had a huge headache and my fists were bloody it was hard to tell though cause I was strapped to the bed with large metal hand cuffs that even the strongest man alive times ten probably couldn't brake it luckily my feet were free soon I had that going for me.

Authors note
So what do y'all thing it's a kind of cliff hanger but I love y'all check out Madison's story's.
Love you bye
P.s. this story is 666 words.

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