chapter 1

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{A1iC3's pov}

I woke up chained to the bed just like any other day. I shouted for a few minutes and finally someone came and unchained me. Once I sat up, I stretched which made my bone crack with a satisfying noise. The room I was in was a chalk white to add some light to the room. There are no lights or windows only the white paint which seemed to have been slapped on the wall. The 'bed' I was on was more like a table that they had thrown a blanket and pillow on. The clothes I had on were just an oversized white shirt along with white baggy trousers. My hair was sticking out everywhere from the countless nights I had spent on that hospital. My hair didn't resemble hair anymore it was more lime a bird's nest. I then stood up and walked out of my 'room' to go get some slop which they called food around here.

When I walked into the food hall the smell of dirt smacked me in the face. That smell wasn't from the other patients but from the 'food' and the room they have shoved us all in. I walked to the long line of people all dressed the same as me but their clothes fitting them in different ways. As I waited to get my slop I looked around this room was a light grey colour and very large like a town hall. The lights that they had only worked some of the time the rest of the time they were off. The lights where those long strip ones you find in schools. The tables were benches similar to the wooden ones in a park except these were made completely from metal. I finally reached the counter where the slop was presented to me. I took my cold metal tray used to the stench of the food by now and went to sit on one of the metal benches. As I looked for a empty bench or a bench with I friendly face I saw men and women who were very hostile as I walked past.

After a while of searching I saw PH1LL he was one of my only friends here. I walked over to the rusty metal table that he sat at with people threatening me the whole way there. "Can I sit?" I asked my voice very raspy from the little use it's had.
"Go ahead" PH1LL said with a small smile. PH1LL was always a happy guy I never understood why. I sat down and started to choke down my slop while I took in PH1LL's appearance. He had chocolate brown hair that reached his shoulders and hazel brown eyes. I let out a quiet giggle because his hair made him look like Jesus. His clothes were just like mine except his were more tight fitting but he wore baggy pants always were white. "How are you today?" PH1LL asked looking up from his slop.
"I'm decent, how about you?" I asked back not expecting a conversation.
"I'm alright" he replied before getting back to choking down his slop. No-one except the wardens and doctors ever said the codes everyone were given. It was like a rule, if you said someone's code you get beaten up.

Just as I finished choking down the cold, lumpy slop, a girl got dragged in kicking and screaming. She must have had her first experiment, I remember mine clearly that day was the worst if my life. The wardens, who were dressed like S.W.A.T officers, threw the girl into a corner they stared at her not moving. The girl curled into a ball too scared to move. From where I was sat I could see that she had shoulder length strawberry blonde hair and that her clothes were extremely loose on her. I wanted to help her but I knew that if I tried I would be shot. The wardens moved to stand at the door watching all of us. I stayed sat down for a good five minutes before I stood up to put my tray away. I was then escorted away by two wardens to the library where I was to spend the rest of my day until the next round of slop.

(There you have it the first chapter of The Lost I hope you enjoyed it)

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