The cat attack (harry styles fanfic)

Chapter 5

I walked around my cage or 'home' trying to think of a plan. I walk up to the front and fiddled with the lock

"Don't even try.. we tried every thing we possibly could do.." a deep relaxed some what southern accent ring through the other wall "every day we try to think of something but nothing, nothing will work.." he said sounding weak and given up

I caught my self listening more, I sat down beside the wall the he was on the other side on.

"Everything.... in the morning the windows open up for five minutes and shuts itself, every 12'o she brings out lunch, she opens each everyone's cage and shoves our food in, you can't really escape on that. same as dinner, but once she walks out of the room the floor is bolted, that means even if your outside your cage.. in just a seconds of shocks your dead as a rat..." he said shuffling his movements

"Did someone died here? you know... trying?" I asked nervous for the answer

"Yes... hundreds..." He sighed, I stopped and thought about what all he said, they died trying...

The thought of all of them trying to get out of this hell hole makes me lose hope or faith, if Harry doesn't pick me up in the end of this week, then that's it I guess. the bitch has 50/50 chances of being right. Harry has a quick memory lost, that means he can forget shit in just seconds

"Right outside this room has the security room right beside it, that where she controls everything from the windows to the opening cages and to the bolted floor, sadly... it needs a key to get inside..." He whispered the last part as if he was shamed to say it

I can't lose hope now or faith of any shit that people need to believe. I have to get out of here, I have to get them out of here...

I laid on the cold corner of the cage and got lost in the sea of thoughts making me think deep, I didn't realized that there was food in side my cage already

I looked up and.... there's not much in the plate, I walked towards the front of my cage and I saw everyone eating up

I guess this is lunch, I sighed. it was so little there's not much for the whole day. I ate up half of it.

I couldn't eat.. when the thought of never getting out of here. I looked down to the half eating cat food on the plastic tray

Suddenly a thought rushed in my head, no, an idea. maybe there is a way out, maybe we can all still get out of here