Awkward Stars
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note: this was written by my thirteen year old self
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From Awkward Stars:
"Idiots, how did we loose a sixteen year old in a glass room?!" a voice silences them all.
I slip out of my corner and into the now empty hallway, shutting the doors behind me. I race as fast as I can away from that interrogation room and tears stream down my face.
I've tried so hard to be good.
I've tried so hard to fit in.
What have I done to deserve this?
Lost in thought, I can't look where I'm going. My face connects with a human-feeling thing.
"Emma?" Tyler asks and states. I look up into his cold eyes. "You?"
I push past him, slamming my shoulder on his. Pain spikes through me, but all I can think about is getting out of here.
There are black dots in my vision. I hear yells and calls after me, but they are faded. I burst through the first door I find. A mob of people await me, but they aren't about to arrest me.
I collapse into the nearest persons chest.
"Get her back to headquarters."
xxx
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