It was early morning. The sun was rising. The birds were chirping. Two-thirty-eight woke up from the nightmare. Chained to a bed. One on both ankles. One on each wrist and one around the throat for good measure. Looking around the room looked so nice to be a prison or the bottle. The walls were light blue with stripes. The bottom half was black the top was yellow. The room itself had one smell sunflowers. Defiantly to nice to be either prison. In the room, There was a desk a dresser and a nightstand.
On that nightstand were a lamp and three photos. The first one being of seven children throwing mud at each other. The second three women and Serena's mother. Behind then a rising Sun. The third being of Serena and her mom. Serena was holding a small rabbit. They looked to be sitting on the moon.
Just then the doorknob moved a bit. Then it opened. A woman with her black hair tied in a really messy bun. With a grey and white dress little white bag and matching crown. "O good you're awake". "Your royalty". "Yes, I'm Queen May". "I know who you are your two-thirty-eight". "How do you know that"? "Serena explained everything to me". "I brought this with me". It was the prison bottle. "she told me about your this was that it was your prison". "That and you don't want to go back". "So can you tell me about it"? "What's it like in there"?
"It's so dark". "To the point that the dark thing you have ever seen is more illuminated that it rivals the sun". "You can try to run but you wouldn't get anywhere". "It will never let you forget your falts and what you caused". "But its always true. It was made to keep danger away". "It was made to keep me in". "Torture doesn't even begin to describe it". "Yet I deserve it".
"So that's this is". "What else do you expect it to be"? "So how long was it before being locked in"? "Two-thirty-eight started counting fingers". "Chase's first letter" pinky finger. "My response" ring finger. "His response" middle finger. "My response" pointer fingers "his response" thumb. "His response/ murder" another thumb. "What happened with Nerak". "Getting locked in the bottle".
"They did go a little overboard". "Did you tell someone to do this"? "No, I just told them to bring you to a bed". "Not the golden chains". Two-thirty-eight sits at the end of the bed. "This isn't a prison why here"? "They just brought you to her room". "Your majesty where is Serena"? "It's fine she's with her friends". "So she's safe if that's what you wanted to know".
Do you want to see her? I can take you two her. Or if you want to get Some food. We could get food. Queen May opened the door.
The hallway was a bright tan with wooden floors. You coming or not. Two-thirty-eight sat on the bed feet on the fluffy carpet. Come on already. Two-thirty-eight got up and stood by the queen's side. Head to the table ill make food. Two-thirty-eight did as told. You're oddly obedient. Of course your the queen. I must obey you.
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Two thirty eight
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