ᏚᏌᎷᎷᎪᎡY : You are surrounded by the same Old boring people for 18 months straight but what happens when a mysterious man reads your freaky thoughts about him.
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Here goes another day, people arguing over little stupid bizarre things like who's taller and who would be the last one standing during this "Apocalypse" disaster.
You smacked your hand onto your head tired of the same old people being so annoying every single damn day, you honestly would be rather dead than spend another day with them.
You wanted something new to happen something different than your usual everyday routine something...exotic.
Mr Gallant approached you as he saw how distressed you were.
"Hey Y/N are you alright?"
"YES IM FUCKING FINE!" you lashed out on him as you stood up and rushed to your room smacking the door behind you making everyone else stop and stood in silence.
You sat at the end of your bed with an emotionless expression on your face looking at nothing but an empty space in the corner of your room observing the moving shadows of furniture caused by the lit candles illuminating the entire space.
Your vision eventually became blurry as the tears absorbed your eyes causing you to slowly close your eyes feeling the tears drip onto your lap.
A sound of a wooden cane loudly banging into the ground made you jump causing your eyes to fly open and your heart skip a beat.
It was coming from outside the door immediately realising who it was.
You jumped off of your bed heading towards the door turning the handle revealing Miss Venable staring at you with hatred.
Wiping your tears you heard the women's voice ringing in your ears sounding almost like a threat.
"Get dressed dinner will be served"
As she turned around and disappeared into the distance you rolled your eyes at the thought of eating another flavourless cube.
You ate it almost every day making you feel sick to the core it was like eating rubber you were convinced that all those cubes were making your insides rot.
It was unbelievable and unrealistic to say that these cubes have every vitamin that a human body needs as Miss Venable claimed.
To be honest she is just trying to slowly kill us all.
But the thought of that didn't concern you at all, you hoped for someone to end your suffering.
Opening your closet you groaned at the view of purple tight dresses you had to wear.
They weren't even cute dresses they were old Victorian style and you knew Miss Venable would punish you if your corset wasn't tight enough til you eventually turn blue and suffocate.
Picking a dress, you tossed it onto your bed with all your anger just to pick it straight up again and having to wear it.
Adjusting your corset you winced at the feeling of all the air being squeezed out of you.
After dressing all up and having the struggle to breathe you head out the door ready to experience the same thing all over again...once again.
You walked into the room with the chosen ones already sitting at the well posh designed table.
