Chapt. 7

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Cartoonz POV
     I woke up to the sound of people moving around me.  I opened my eye and sat up.  Bryce was curled into a ball sobbing silently.  Ohm was trying to comfort him, but everytime Ohm touched him, he would flinch and start trembling saying to get off him.  I don't want to go through this right now. Just help the poor boy.   Fine.  I got up and walked over to Bryce.  
     "Hey, Bryce why don't you tell me what's wrong," I said in the happiest voice I could muster up.  I squatted down next to him and he flinched away.  I sighed, "come on Bryce just calm down for a little bit."  He listened to me and started taking deep breathes.  Soon the tears stopped coming and he was just hiccuping.  "There you go now, what's the problem?" 
     "I'm just tired of being here, and want to see my family." 
     "Who's in your family?" I asked trying to get him to think of happy thoughts. 
     "My sister and mom," he said looking a little more happy. 
     "Okay, what are they like?"
     "Well, my mom is the kindest most selfless person I know, and my sister is the sweetest, most patient, and fashionable." 
     "They sound like great people, I hope I can meet them one day." 
     "I wish you could, but they're long deceased."  He looked down to the floor sad.
     "Well let's not think about that than shall we?"  He nodded. "Okay, What's your favorite color?"
     "Purple, What's your's?" 
     "Red."  Suddenly the door slammed open and made Bryce flinch.  I growled at William who had just walked in.  He ignored me walking over to 407 and Basically, who were sitting on their beds on the other side of the room. 
     "407, I need you to come with me."  He had a petrified look on his face when this was said, but he still got up and walked out of the room with William.   What are they doing to them?  Mind your own business it helps in the long run

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Sry for da short Chapt but I didn't really have time to write a lot.  I will try to make the next chapt longer.  'Till next time Scott out. 

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