I gasp and sit up. Sweat drips down my forehead and I breathe heavily. Arms wrap around my waist ad pulls me close. I shiver and sigh. Goddam nightmares. The person holding me is Richard and I look at him in the eyes. Pain is probably written all over my face but I could care less.
"What happened buttercup?" He whispers.
"Nightmares." I mumble.
"What was it about?"
Gaurds march in and i straighten myself up and look away. On with a nametag on their left sholder comes up to me and says,"Hands behind your back." I look them in the eye and glare. Richard nugges me foward and I glare at him. The bitchass gaurd took my distraction as an advantage and hand cuffs me. I grunt and protest in frustration as he draggs me out of smallass cell. I kick and scream to let me go but he ignores me and kicks my back lightly to keep me going foward. I shout no and drop to the ground. The gaurd mutters somthing in anger and three other gaurds come over to pick me up. I wildly thrash and fight the gaurds to get off of me but one of the gaurds comes behind me and injects a paralize injection.
I liflessly fall to the floor and look widly around. A little freaked out but as hell will I ever show that in front of so many people, no one ever. My scared body is thrown over the assholes shoulders and I despertly look at Richard -who was standing there the whole time- and show him the pleading in my eyes. He looks away in shame and avoids eye contact. I glare so hard at him I probably burned holes into his head. But he don't care...
No cares about me....
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ActionI am fine. . . Help me • I am okay. . . No I am not • I already eaten. . . I am starving • I loved my childhood. . .It was shit • I am not crying. . .My eyes are a ocean • I have a place to sleep. . .On the side of the street • I hate you. . .I lov...
