Straitjacket Fun. . .

Let go

        Z looks at the person who told him to stop. The person was a little dirty with messy blue hair. He had a scar that looked brand new on the right side of his face. He stared at Z with pale blue eyes and kept fidgeting.
         "Isaac. .why are y'all in here?"
     Isaac smirked. "Ask Lily"
         Lily was in the corner humming to herself.
       "Why do y'all listen to the most insane one in the world?"
     "Because she bites when she doesn't get her way"
        Z sighs."Alright. .stand up Isaac."
      Isaac bursts out laughing. "N-not. . .happening."
          Lily looked over at the group and started humming louder.
      A man with dirty blue hair,hazel eyes and a few bruises on his face looked at Z "Why all the questions? Why do you care? Why do you want to know? What are your true intentions on finding out?"
        Z sighs. "I'm just trying to figure out whats going on. I care because it's my room. I want to know so i dont have to worry about it. True intentions are figuring out what's happening and dealing with it."
       Basil smiled," What if nothing's going on? What if we followed her here to surprise you. What if we figured out Lily is more of a person? What if we said we're going to escape this place?"
      Z groaned. "If nothing's going on you wouldn't be in here. What would you surprise me for? No touched Lily like that at all. I've already tried escaping."
       Basil huffs. " you're no fun to talk to cause you remember everything i say."
       Z chuckles and looks at Lily seeing she stopped humming. Arthur was now standing behind Z holding his bat. Isaac sits down and puts his knees to his chest the best he can while confined in the straitjacket. Basil sits beside Isaac and watches lily.
         "Lily."
             Lily jerks her head toward Z with a smile. "Yeess?"
        "Why are y'all in here?"
              Lily looks around. "Because"
        "Because why?"
              "I followed the noise"
         "What noise?"
               "Gone now."
         "Alright. Well time to go to your own room."
                "No. .not time yet."
       "Yes now."
                "No. Wait."
        Z sighs. "What?"
               Lily whispered. "They're coming back"
         Basil questioned. "Who? Who's coming back? How'd they leave in the first place? Are we going to die?"
            "Lily they aren't coming back. Let go of that memory. Alright. Let go."