Yin's Story

39: New Beginnings

"Ms.Dagenhart, would you care to explain why you felt the need to cause that scene at dinner tonight?" The Warden asks his hands folded neatly on his desk.

"I really wouldn't care to explain anything."

"Ms.Dagenhart, I think you've misunderstood me here, that was not a question that was a command. Now please explain why you decided to cause a scene."

I lean forward folding my hands on his desk.

"Why do we do anything, sir? What gives us the impulse to act on something? Could it be fear, want, revolution, hunger? It could be any number of things."

I stare straight into his blue-gray eyes the entire time.

"Well Ms.Dagenhart, which one of those things impulsed you?" he asks staring back at me. His stare never falters from mine.

"Hunger, sir, You punished me for spitting on a guard's shoes and said I wasn't allowed to eat for a whole week. I was starving and the hunger pains started to set in. They were unbearable, so, I thought I'd stop in and grab a snack." I explain never taking my eyes off him. 

The Warden sighs walking around his desk and settling himself in front of me. Placing his hand under my chin he gently tilts my head up. He looks over my face.

"I must say Ms.Dagenhart I expected much more from you. Especially now that you've become a very mature, intelligent young woman." He says slowly staring straight into my eyes.

He's right about that. I have become more mature in more ways than one. I've got what Spring calls, tits, which are super annoying. I've also grown in height but not by much I'm still really short. 

"When you first arrived here you were just a baby. Sweet, innocent, naive, and gullible. You had no sense of how the world really was." he says.

"What am I now, sir?" 

"You're now a young woman. Still sweet and innocent, but intelligent and cocky. You have a better sense of the world now. You've grown a lot."

Where is he going with this?

"Am I not what you wanted me to be?" I ask.

"Oh, no, no, no Dagenhart! Don't get me wrong, you are everything I'd hoped you would be," he says.

"But, however, I know that you're a growing teenage girl and you need a lot more food. So what you did is reasonable."

What?!

"So, I'll let it slide just this once," he says.

Am I hearing this correctly?! This has never happened before! I never get away with anything! He seems to sense the shock and excitement in my face because he walks back around his desk and sits down in his black office chair.

"Just this once, Dagenhart! This will never happen again."

"No, not at all, sir," I respond standing up.

"Don't let it happen again. You're dismissed."

I bolt out the double doors and run straight into something. I fall back onto my ass.

"Woah, slow down there!"

I recognize that voice. I slowly look up my face flushing with heat.

"Oh, it's just you, Dagenhart." She says reaching out to help me up. I hesitantly take it. Her hands feel soft in my rough calloused ones. 

"Thanks, S-Suzie," I say staring at the floor. 

Suzie Millard, the coolest girl I have met in my life. She's only been here for a few months and she's already stood up to The Warden at least six times already. She beats up everyone and anyone in her way. She's also not afraid to speak her mind. Not only does she act cool she looks cool too. She has long straight ginger hair and bright blue eyes. She wears a gray beanie, a red flannel, a black tank top that shows off a portion of her tits, black skinny jeans, and black sneakers that are always covered in mud. She's amazing and beautiful in almost every way. She's so cool compared to me. Compared to her I'm still a baby. She wears these dark clothes that make her look really good while I wear clothes that just make me look bigger and tougher than I actually am. I'm still wearing the same clothes I have had since the beginning while the others have mostly decided to get themselves new clothing. I still wear the same oversized pastel blue and white striped sweater, although I'm starting to grow into it, the same brown shorts, the same black tights, and the same dirty brown work boots. The only new piece of clothing I actually own is my new jacket. My jacket? Where the fuck is my jacket?! Suzie clears her throat snapping me out of my haze.