Kayla's P.O.V:
I woke up as smoke filled the room, I immediately looked over to Stephanie's side of the room. Her bed was on fire. Not again. I ran over to her but she wasn't there. I turned to see her crawling upside down on the ceiling. "NO NOT AGAIN!" I screamed.
Then I woke up. Stephanie was asleep. Thank god that didn't happen again. I'm pretty sure she is the antichrist. I went back to sleep, just to wake up wet and cold. Sister Jude was standing over my bed with an empty bucket. "Wake up you delinquent." she said in a mean voice. "Sister Jude?" I rubbed my eyes, it was morning. And Stephanie was gone. "Where is Stephanie?" I asked. "She's out at the dining hall. You're late." she replied as I got up and got ready.
Stephanie's P.O.V:
I hate how Sister JUDE woke me up on some days. It was all worth it though because then I got to see the others at breakfast. I saw Kayla come into the dining hall.
I never sat with her at breakfast, she's scared that I would use the butter knife on her. Which is dumb because the nuns obvi keep their attention on me. They were scared of me, they always put their crosses on me and made me drink holy water for some reason.
I hated god though, like hail Satan bruh. "AVE SATANAS!" I screamed out randomly, holding the butter knife and going to slash someone. I just had these urges sometimes, y'know? Nuns ran over to me and put me in restraints and put me in the cushion room. I kinda liked it though because I could talk to myself better.
I found the outfit they put me in extremely comfy. But it didn't really have any give. Kayla came to visit me whenever I was in there for more than five hours. I kinda liked hydrotherapy better but oh well. Here is the nice piece of clothing they put me in:
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Adopted By Sarah Paulson
Ficción GeneralTwo children without a permanent home are adopted by Sarah Paulson...