Bites Does Hurt

Bites Does Hurt Chapter 21 (Retardation)

Micah's P.O.V

"The wooden door seems to be very soft. We could bust out easy. Noise would be a threat though, and we don't even know a thing of what 'is' outside." Mav stated, putting his hand onto his pocket as he ducked, trying to inspect the door

"So got any better idea?" I asked, thinking

Mav stood up, studying the whole room.

"Your sister got this all set up, she's smart." Mav complemented

"I know right, she is like that, even before this thing started."

Sitting down by the desk, I closed my eyes. Trying to remember Kurt, how long has it been though? Well, I hope he is in a better place now, Glenn too.

"Damn this place!" He said kicking the wall out of his frustration

"Stop it! You're gonna get us killed. Relax!" I called out, calming him down.

"That bastard's got our people!" He pointed the door,

"Then we must be patient! Its not like we're gonna win at this rate. We must think, let us out-smart them."

"I guess your right. You go think, I'm gonna sleep. I'll need it." Mav chuckled, as he fell onto the floor and closed his eyes, leaving a strong pound on the floor afterwards.

"Ugh. Boys." I mumbled, rolling my eyes

So there is that! I'm not that good at being a strategist. Well, atleast I could try.

Think Micah, what would Kurt do?

Oh yeah, I know. Bust the door open, shoot the bad guys. That's classic, but gold. How about a plan that is more stealthy? I'm no ninja by the way.

I now stood up, pacing through the room, checking everything that I can see and get a hold onto. Occasionally pushing some furnitures, and inspecting the floor below, expecting a trap door to appear. Good thing Mav didn't wake up, he sleeps like a rock!

Well, for me. He does act like a kid at some point. And he does act strange sometimes, how suspicious.

Boys are boys, can't argue with that. Atleast he's not a PSYCHO, like what Shane is, before.

Is she still alive? Still with Glenn? I hope she's dead.

Ugh, I hate that girl. So very unpredictable and smart.

Not noticing, I was grinning the whole time! Like a witch! Ew, fortunately I don't have a pointy nose and a mole though, and also a green skin.

That makes me a normal human being, for now of course. I can do anything I want! I could see a unicorn someday, and ride with Kurt, and even fly! Wee! How happy am I,

Only if I SURVIVED LONG ENOUGH to ride that damn unicorn, I'd be the happiest woman alive!

Yes, woman, not girl. I'm all grown up now, living in this cruel forsaken, dying, homeworld.

Another 'yes', I really did utter a sound like an alien doing that 'beeboobop' thing, and waving my hand softly whilst dreaming about flying through the clouds.

Oh wait? Was that supposed to be a robot? And why softly? It must be hard! I'm really messed up now. Who cares? NOBODY, not even a tini-tiny microbe dares to even care, or even know what to care. Cause you know why? Cause I'm a unicorn.

BOOM

And another, third, 'yes', I forgot where I placed my strategic brain. Where did it go? Did it fly? Was it burned alive? OR WAS IT KILLED BY MY SISTER? I can't believe that I can still think right now! How come a brain can just run off right now? That wad fast. Like how my heart just ran away when Evan pulled the trigger.

Mission accomplished! I have now lost my humanity and brain! I'm now a retard! Yehey!

Now, where was I?

Oh yeah, the escape plan.

So how do I do this thang? Start a fire, and then burn everything? Cook myself alive? I wonder what I'll taste though. I think I'm gonna be so very delicious, like how my mother cooked porked food.

How I missed the days.

Scanning the room, one more time, I jumped, eyes wide open, as I felt a strong breeze of cold wind passing through a small hole on the ground.

Then, I peeked.

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