It's been a few months and my leg has healed. Me and my friends have grown close, but there's something a little off about Cole. It's probably just my imagination though, so I ignore that thought.
I'm sitting at my desk writing a letter to Jinxx (In crayon as we aren't allowed to use pencils) when I suddenly feel something fly in front of me and there's a slight sting on my cheek. I look up to see a giant butcher knife stuck in the wall. "You should do what I say from now on, or else" Britney growls.
"Hell no bitch" I mumble before going back to my letter. "You'll wish you hadn't said that" she says grabbing the knife out of the wall. She grabs my arm and cuts it up, causing me to cry in pain. She then puts the knife in my hand and runs out yelling for a nurse.
As soon as the nurse comes in I drop the knife quickly. "I came in and she was doing this, I don't know where she got the knife" Britney say in fake concern. "I-I didn't" I stutter, but the nurse ignores me.
I get put in a straight jacket and locked in a padded room. "You can leave in a week if we decide you've calmed and are no longer a danger to yourself" a worker says and I nod sadly, I can't believe Britney got her way! But I'll never become her bitch.
~one week later~
I hate it here, I want out. I'll do anything Britney says, if it means I won't come back in here. "Let me out" I cry for the hundredth time in the past minute.
As if a miracle, the man comes out. "I think it's safe for you to leave, but if anything else happens it'll be two weeks and you'll be staying in your straight jacket" he says and I nod nervously. He frees me of the torture I've been in and I squeal in joy.
I run out of the room, only to run into Britney. "So will you do it?" She asks and I nod in fear. "I'll do it" I sigh quietly, not wanting to go back. "Good, your first step is to steal a plate full of food, don't ask why" she says and I nod in fear.
I sneak into the cafeteria and take a plate full of food and give it to her confused. She walks away and comes back without it. "That was a test to see if you'd obey me, now I need you to punch that emo Cole in the face in front of the other emos" she sneers.
I stare at her in shock, but I agree in fear. I walk over to my friends and give them an apologetic look before punching Cole in the face. I stay silent as I walk away, feeling guilty for punching him. Britney smirks and pulls me to our room
