Reincarnated Without a Body

chapter 8: Infighting

"Shaaa... "

Ah... The bliss of relieving yourself after holding it in for hours is really the best feeling in the world. Especially when you were forced to hold it in against your will.

The thing is, there's no room for privacy in this cramped, locked wagon. So we have to go in front of the others. I don't really mind since its an emergency, but Emi feels too uncomfortable that she unconsciously held it in, despite my best effort to let it all out. Hold your pee in long enough and it will started hurting.

Sigh, at times like this I really wish I have more control of our body. But still, in the end, nature's calling won.

Being kidnapped, you might think I need to be careful with the kidnappers only. But the reality of it is I also need to be careful of the other captives too.

I closed the lid of this shit pot and walk back to our corner while eyeing the other kids, giving them a weird look. How dare they trying to look at Emi peeing. Just wait, I will be sure to let them know their place.

But first, let's sleep. Now that the emergency was over I realize how sleepy I am.

. . . . .

"Bang!"

I woke up from the loud sound of the door being opened.

The bread man is at the door with a basket in his hands. He swing the basket and hurl the content into the wagon. The breads scattered on the floor everywhere. He closed the door and not long after, the wagon started moving again.

But unlike yesterday, the kids went for the breads right away.

I reach for the last two pieces of bread. But before I manage to grab it, a fat hand swoop it away.

"No! You're not getting any today. " Fatso shouted.

"What? Give it here. That's our share." I shouted back at him.

"It's punishment for eating their share yesterday." He said, pointing towards the two bread fighter boys. They were the two boys who fought for the last piece of bread yesterday.

"Are you stupid? Then why is there still two pieces left? If we was supposed to get one then there should be only one left since everyone else has took their share!"

"That... Maybe they accidentally put in one extra..." He's not convincing me, but the other kids gladly accept that stupid explanation. This is not funny at all. We are starving.

"Then what? You're going to eat three pieces yourself you pig?" I ask him.

"Uh.. No I'm not! They will have it since yesterday they shared one bread." Fatso said, while giving the bread to the bread fighters.

Like I care. We need to eat too.

"Hey, hand it over!" I ordered. I stepped forward toward them with an outstretched hand. To my surprise, all the other kids stand up and went to their side, showing me that they're ready to fend me off. I don't really want to be violent with this kids.

"Hey, at least give us one. We will share one among ourselves. " I negotiated.

"No! They answered together.

Since when did they organized themselves?

"Fine. But only today. Tomorrow we will take our share." I said, giving up. I'd waste more energy than I would gain if I continue fighting for this mouldy bread.

Not eating once is no big deal. But water is. All this screaming makes my throat parched. And me myself haven't drink anything since we got kidnapped. So it have been two days?