Finding Blackè

III- Breakfast

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Chapter 3: Breakfast
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"The things you eat will just end up shitty; it's useless and not worth to cherish anyway."
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Blanc's Point Of View
(First Person)

I woke up with my eyes staring on the ground.
Another day with my cruel life.
After days and hours trying to prove to the people that it wasn't me who killed my brother and the others, they don't seem to care.

Humans, what judgemental creatures.
I tried my best to stretch my body but the strong chains tied up to my hands were clinging to me firmly. My mouth, tied up and covered with the strongest masks.

Sigh, what on earth will I do now? Not a single fucking person bothers to listen to my point of view. What they see is what they judge right away. They don't even bother to look straight into a person's point if view.

Once again, I sigh and stare at the walls surrounding me.

If only that goddamn Chayote didn't exist, I'd have a normal life and have a happy family.

Thoughts crashing deep into my mind. Suddenly, a woman appeared out of the blue and untied my mask carefully.

"Hello, Ms? Wake up! It's 7.30 and all must awake to eat breakfast!"

I stared at her frightened eyes as she smiled.
"Sure, I will. But how on earth can I go if I am chained up?" I asked.

"Miss, you will use a wheelchair and I will feed you. Now let me help you carry yourself. I know it's been a hard week for you", she smiled.

She pulled me up and placed me on the wheel chair as she brought me to a place where I couldn't keep my eyes closed.

The cafeteria.

The people around me stared as they ate in slow motion. Others were afraid to go near me or touch me.

The woman who helped me get up took a plate of vegetables and started feeding it to me. I laughed sarcastically and looked at her.

"Can I eat something else? Like, you know, meat?"

The woman sighed and patted me at the back.
"Sweetie, here in Bedlam's Asylum, we aren't allowed to feed you guys meat. They say that once you eat meat, you'll turn way more mad"

Suddenly, in a quick motion, I screamed with anger and suprisingly, I broke the chain on my hands and feet.

"Who forbids me to eat meat? Who forbids me to eat meat!", I screamed and clasped my hands onto the woman's neck.

"Miss, calm down! Calm down!"

What is happening to me?
People around the cafeteria started to laugh and cheer as I clasped my fists harder on her neck.

"S-stop, st-stop please", she begged. "I have done nothing w-wrong!"

I have done nothing wrong.

I let go of her and sat down on the wheelchair with no emotion. The mad people stopped cheering.

"I-I am so s-sorry. Are you alright?" I whispered against her ear.
"I am fine. N-n-now sit still. You need to be fed"

I opened my mouth as the vegetables ran down on my throat. It tasted terrible. It's like eating realistic crap.

"Okay, I know that eating vegetables tastes like crap at times, but you must learn how to love them, okay?" she sighed loudly.

I faked smiled and looked at her with her eyes glimmering to mine.

"What's your name?" I began to ask.
She smiled sweetly and patted me on the forehead.

"My sweetheart, my name's Nevely Lorenzo. I've worked here for almost a decade, that's why you can see here that I get used to people scratching me and hurting me. Anyway, you must eat your breakfast! Georgia might come anytime soon"

As Nevely was about to feed me with a spoonful of vegetables, Georgia began barging in the cafeteria.

"Nevely! Send that patient of yours quickly to the office! Someone likes to speak to her! You must come right away!"

Nevely stared again right to me once more with a faint smile as she locked me up once again.

"I know that it's like a living hell here but you must understand, alright? Now, let us go to the office. That Georgia might kill the both of us, literally"

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