After thinking I laid down in my bed and fell asleep. I woke up at 11 am and got out of bed and wanted to do something. There wasn't much to do actually so I ended up sitting infront of my notepad again and was writing a story. A story about me. It was the fourth day and it already felt like an eternity. Like I would be here for weeks. But that wasn't true. I didn't know how long I will be here but I just hoped it won't be for long. I stopped writing because I didn't know anymore. I didn't do much so I won't write that down. I wrote down what happend. When I got my notepad and the colored pencils, when I found the knife under my bed, when I got nothing to eat for the whole day. Things like that.
I sighed when I was finished. Streching my legs I put the notepad down and looked up. Of course noone was there watching me. Just a little light shining through the metal rods. What was that bright light before? Was that the sun? I didn't know and I probably won't find out. Just like everything else I can't get an answer to my questions. Why was I here and so on. I sighed again and sat back on my bed.
I was thinking again. A thing I liked to do often. Sometimes I get a little sad because I mostly think about my past and my memories where there were happy memories but I wasn't there to live them. So I wasn't as happy as I remember. But it's something I can do. Something to pass time. I didn't wanted to be bored. Therefore I think a lot and I like it. It destracts me from my curent situation. Being trapped in this cell.
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Kidnapped by Fall Out Boy
FanfictionYou get kidnapped by your favorite band Fall Out Boy. How you gonna survive? This is just a fan fiction. Just for fun. If you know Fall Out Boy, they are nice, kind and caring and wouldn't do such a thing to a fan. It's just a story and I really lik...
