"They don't care about us.... they strip you away from everything you love and twist you into someone you can't even recognize anymore...they destroy you"
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Miles, subject P474 has dealt with more loss than a typical 19 year old should. He shoul...
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As soon as I let the door shut behind me a wave of relief flowed over me. I had never been in a more suffocating and awkward situation in my life and as I walked through the now full hall I couldn't help but think of Kyle, something was just off about him. There's no way a perfectly sane person could get shoved around and not even show the slightest bit of anger or any emotion at that.
As I opened the doors to the spacious canteen I looked around trying to spot Calvin who usually get's to lunch earlier than me. It wasn't hard to spot him because his was waving his arms around like a madman and I couldn't help but smirk at my crazy bestfriend. I made my way over to the table which was occupied by a few other people who I assumed were Calvin's friends. They each waved to me and gave me small smiles before going back to their conversation. Calvin started talking to me about some girl that he saw in combat training kicking ass, normally I would be as interested in the conversation as he was but my mind couldn't help but drift. I tried so hard to pay attention to Calvin but I just no matter how hard I tried to pay attention to the things going on around me I couldn't help but think of Kyle.
I gave Calvin a few curt nods as I 'listened' to him talking about anything and everything. He was in the middle of changing topics when I felt someone looking at me. I turned my head just to be face with Kyle looking right at me, I gasped as our eyes met and I snapped my head towards Calvin. I rushed out a few things about needing to use the bathroom and dashed out of the canteen hoping Kyle wouldn't follow me.
I ran through the halls and made my way towards my room but before I can make it far I was yanked back by my collar causing me to choke . I tried to catch my breath but it was taken away again by the guy standing in front of me. The first thing I noticed about him was his height, it was like everyone here was super tall except for me. He had deep hazel eyes and I couldn't help but admire them. His eyes were although pretty were no match for Kyle's eye which was able to captivate me for hours at a time.... I was startled by even my own thoughts but before I could dwell on what ever the hell was going on with my mind the guy pulled me up by my collar and looked at me with disgust.
"Where do you think your going?" it was a simple yet terrifying question. In here you can never tell if you were going to get in trouble for simply going to the bathroom. I couldn't answer the question anyway because my throat was still in pain from when he yanked me back. I could tell he was progressively getting angrier from my lack of an answer and I tried to frantically tell him that I couldn't speak by pointing to my throat but he either didn't understand or didn't care.
He lifted me from off the ground, again by my now very stretched collar, and was about to tell me off before he was interrupted by the two people I would never have expected to see.
Kyle and the guy that was in his office earlier were making their way towards us, Kyle looking furious and the guy looking confused and struggling to keep up with Kyle.
"Malachi, what are you doing" Kyle growled.
"Well if it isn't the band of Gays" who I assumed was Malachi said, a small smirk playing on his lips. I was still hanging from my collar and it was starting to get really uncomfortable, I looked to Kyle trying to signal him about my discomfort but he seemed to be trying to ignore my existence.
It wasn't until I let out an annoyed sigh that Kyle spared a look at me.
"Let him go" he said pointing to me.
"And why should I do that?" Malachi asked, tilting his head slightly, his smile never leaving his face as if he was getting enjoyment from Kyle's anger.
Kyle took a step forward but who I remembered to be Chris held him back and for the first time throughout this exchange spoke up.
"Let's say I was to tell my father about you abusing your power, how do you think he would react?"
The smile on Malachi's face faltered a bit before he dropped me and turned away down the opposite hallway but not before shoving Chris and Kyle on his way. I dusted myself off and turned to say thanks to Kyle and Chris but they were already making their way to the children's ward. As I watched them leave I felt extremely confused as to what the last 10 minutes have been before just continuing on my way back to my room.
So I really hated this chapter and it's not at all what I wanted it to be but I tried writing it twice and I'm tired so I'm going to post it and then later whenever I post my next chapter which will hopefully be next week I'll edit it but until then enjoy this piece of trash writing.
