"Elle Thompson, you are under arrest for the murder of Kiara Lo-"
"I'm fine!! I'm ok!" I turn around and I look in astonishment. Kiara was alive and walking well despite the blood coming from her abdomen and the bruises I supposedly gave her. "Leo, Mark, listen. She's a Code Blue. She's already passed stage one quickly. Looks like we gotta take her to you know where until her 18th." Kiara stood and commanded the two officers, whom I'm assuming are under her command.
"Yes, ma'am. Right away, Sargent." The two guards, named Leo and Mark respectively, said with a strong response.
As soon as those words left their mouthed I was thrown into their hands, and handcuffed. I don't want to go to prison! I'm innocent!
"Wait, where are we going? And get me out of these! I've done nothing!" I said in a panic.
Kiara came close to me, holding caution as she approached. "Listen. Here's how this is going to go. You are going to shut up and stop complaining, we don't want you to waste your breath on stupid words that have no meaning. Security measures have been taken to protect yourself and others around you so you don't cause this again." She pointed to the girls bathroom, once a clean, slightly sanitary place now completely shredded. Doors were off there hinges, mirrors had been shattered, and there was blood everywhere.
Especially where Kiara was.
"Wait a minute. You think I did this? I didn't do anything! I haven't done anything! I woke up and it was like this! STOP ACCUSING ME!!" I screamed out of nowhere. What is happening to me? I never been this angry....
"Elle, you need to come down, just breath-" Kiara told me as she tried to lower my voice.
"I WILL NOT! LET ME GO YOU ASSHOLE! YOU SLUT! YOU-"
And just like that, one of the syringes that the officers had was stabbed into my arm. I let out a little wince of pain and dropped to the ground, blacking out for the second time today.
Time pass
I woke up, feeling refreshed. It feels like ages since I was in that bathroom. I roll around and realize that I'm in a bed. Hmmm, I must be at home. I remember my luscious bed, and how big it is. I roll over quickly and soon come face to face with the concrete floor. Yup. Definitely not my bedroom. I finally and slowly open my eyes. A girl my age is sitting reading a book, in a similar bed as mine. She notices I'm awake, and just fell of the ground, and drops the book, reaching over to help me. I stared as I was in a blue jumpsuit, and she was in a white one.
"Are you ok?" She questioned.
"Yea, I'm fine. But where am I? And who are you?"
"My name is Mary. And you are? The girl named Mary helped me up and put out her hand for me to shake it, which I did.
"Elle." I said, returning the handshake.
"Pleasure to meet you, roommate."
"Roommate?" I said.
Another girl walks in, with a red jumpsuit on. She goes and occupies the bed furthest from the two of us.
"Oh, Sam, this is Elle. She's replacing Victoria." Mary said with a smile.
The girl in red has a shocked face on her, as if something terrible had happened to this 'Victoria' girl.
"What happened to Victoria?" Sam asked.
"Oh, Sam, she's dead." Mary said quietly.
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