I looked now at the relaxed girl on the bed.
She was really young, just a teenager. She had long blonde wavy hair, a tiny nose and rosy lips. The thing that I liked the most were her eyes, those big eyes with long black lashes, especially her low lashes. It looked like her eyes just came out from a manga.
But there wasn't a whit of happiness in then. Her eyes were filled with sadness, pain, wildness. Her glance didn't look innocent and playful like it should. I'm sure she has being hurt, a lot. It wasn't the first time I saw that stare in someone's face
She was wearing a kind of pyjama. Pink and white stripes. She had no belly yet. I read somewhere that this was the seventh week.
I couldn't believe a little girl like her could be a criminal. She seemed so pure who wouldn't even kill a fly.
I had so many questions about her, but I didn't mind it really much.
This is just a filling, don't want to get too attached to this. Not that I think I could, this place in it's whole being is disgusting.
But there was just something about her, maybe pity since she isn't going to be able to life like a girl should.
I kept staring at her, she had a tatoo in her forearm. But I could see well.
She looked in my direction.
"What are you looking at?" the girl said in an angry voice.
"Chill... He is going to look for you here, just like Juliet did... But this time you are not going to do something like that again, right?" Emma asked her.
As long as I'm concerned, Emma is kind of a Sebastian to Lynae a.k.a. Ariel in this take called life. She controlls her mood and her emotions.
She tells her what to do, but tin this story the princess is submissive. At least, she has the hability to calm her down.
"Right... What's your name Mr. Policeman?" she asked me, still with a pissed tone. Yet she gave the ending the same rhythm as the song which made me see a bit of her teenager side.
"Jimin, Park Jimin" I tried to copy the way Emma talked to keep her chill.
"Nice name, Lynae for me" she looked down at her tummy "And this one might be Joonie or Ari"
"Hii" I waved to her belly.
"GOD, are you nuts. Don't talk to my tummy is weird. It doesn't even have ears yet. Do you really think a stupid could take care of a psychopath??" she said in the most despective way she could.
I got really shocked. I mean I know it must be shit be in her place but I have nothing to do with it. Good now I gotta spend my time with a spoiled brat. Now I didn't pity her that much.
I like an attitude but she was just being mean.
"Sorry I won't do it again" I gave her a game smile while trying to sound polite.
"Lynae you know that's not the correct way to greet someone" Emma added.
"Yeah and starving a pregnant woman ain't corret too but here we are" she rolled her eyes in fell right back into her bed. Looking at the ceiling.
"What a good impression Lynae, truly you are the kindest" Emma sarcastic tone was giving me chills. I'm gonna be good friends with her. It was hard to contain my laugh.
"Ugh, can your "wow- I'm-being-sarcastic-how-funny-I-am-ass leave me tf alone" Lynae said not dating to look down.
"Not that I wanted to stay here. I'll come to see you later" Emma said and guided us to the door.
"Don't bother if you got a freaking burger with you" Lynae screamed while we left.
"What a shame, tonight there's soup" Emma whispered under her breath.
"WHAT" Lynae shouted but we where already walking down the aisle.
We came back to the same room I met them. Mary handed me a bag.
"Well, here is your outfit for tomorrow. You won't have any weapon, she may get it so, just the outfit. Okay?" she handed me the uniform, still sounding emotionless.
"Okay" I took it in my hands, at least I'm going to look like a policeman.
Emma walked me to the end of the aisle and told me a few things about Lynae.
"She's always like that at first" she started
"Like what?"
"All mean and moody, but she's still always annoying that's part of her" she giggled at that "In the end she's just a child, you get to care for her. She's kinda my lil girl, my lil psychopath work child" she laughed and I did too.
"I wish it is. I mean, no offense, but place is truly... umm, how to say it? Extremely unmotivating and uninviting? Yes that's it" she laughed like really loud at that.
"Yeahh, you're right. It's saddening but you get to like it unconsciously"
"I hope it is... Oh also, may I ask what happened to that Julie?"
"Ohh yeah sure, she was her last vigilant and well... Things happened and Lynae got really agressive again... to the point she broke her arm..."
"Oh GOD are you serious?! But she's so small. I mean come on, it's a like a lil kitten" I couldn't imagine her doing something like that.
"Yeah, well that's not the worst she's done. There's a reason she's a prisoner after all. You'll find out" she said while extending her hand for me to shake.
"Sure. It was nice meeting you. See you tomorrow then" I wanted to ask the reason why Lynae was here but we were already at the exit. I'll found out other day.
"Me too, have a safe trip back home" she smiled sweetly at me while waving her small hands. Cute I thought.
It ended better than I thought. I might become good friends with her.
Only if I knew what it would end like...
