I had just been about to start sipping on my chocolate milk when she asked asked it.
"So whats it like; being treated and seen as though you belong in a straight jacket?"
Startled, I paused and eyed her. Until now,I had not once seen her as a threat, perceiving her shoulder length pink curls being ruffled by the wind, I had mistaken the curiosity in her ocean blue eyes for the typical fake enthusiasm displayed in all humans I had encountered yet.Do not trust. This is a trap. It's always a trap. There is one aspect of humanity that is repeatedly observed in all individuals and this will never be changed. Never be overcome. Egocentrism. She is trying to soften you, you remember the last time one tried to soften you, don't you?
I nodded slowly to the visions. Only they weren't visions at all. They were individuals- ones only I could see, hear, talk to and ones no one else knew about-
Until her. Dan sneered.
"Shut it,I swear to fucking god, If you utter another word-"
"What's going on?.." questioned the subject."
''Look,nothing... I need to go''
''Biology starts in half an hour..?''her voice trailed off.
''I'm not going, I'm needed at home.''
I lived in my own little lair, my only companions being the bats hanging from the ceiling at day, or the few black cats who randomly traipsed in yet she didn't need to know that.
Hehehe you chase colours away from the cats.
''I SAİD SHUT UP. SHUT THE FUCK UP.''
She looked just a tad less baffled than others, yet even that differentiated her from the crowd.
Don't you even dare..
WHAT
You know what
NO NO NO NO I FUCKİNG DON'T
ohmygod
dude you do realise that she's listening to us right??
She doesn't understand shit yo there's no problem.
YOU ARE READING
Nameless
Novela JuvenilA novel based on reality, revealing an insight of an outcast who society underestimated..