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Can't Trust a Girl in Blue

Chapter 8 - Down with the sickness

Autumn wakes up slowly. Till she realizes she was waking up, and goes into panic as she feels that her jaw is wide open. She’s starved. No food in two days now. She smells the food, but can’t move. She’s strapped to the table.

Finding herself listening so close. No noises, just still air. Why was she strapped to the bed? Who is the boy who seems to be caring for her in a weird way? So many questions flow through her thoughts as she lays in the silence. Then her skin prickles as she hears the squeaking of a door opening. Footsteps coming towards her, she shakes in fear. A hand touches from her forehead, being dragged softly straight down to her bellybutton.

“Autumn it’s time for the meeting of the sick. Shall you ready with no aggression?” said a deep voice, a voice deeper than her usual caretakers, more filled with firmness and hate. “I’ll send someone in 10 minutes.”

He takes off her restraints and leaves the room before she can even sit up to look. She feels her mouth and lips, clean of blood with small bumps of scabs where the stitch where. She looks around as the lights dim suddenly to a more visible level of brightness.

The room consisted of the table she was restrained to, which was not much bigger than she was, in the center of the room. The walls white paint peeling and the small desk in the corner. She walks towards the desk cautiously at first. Then smells the sweet smell of food touched her nostrils, even if it’s just a cooked potato and a piece of bread. She was too hungry to be picky. Devouring slow at first, then remember the voices words, 10 minutes. She stuffs her face quickly. Then sees a pile of clothes in the corner, consisting of a light blue t-shirt, bra and undies, and black shorts. Quickly, she gets fully dressed. Then licks the plate eagerly, wanting more.

Door opens suddenly. Her regular caretaker comes in. “Autumn we must be off then. Quickly.” He says as he grabs her arm and pulls her out of the room and down the dark hallways to two big doors. He pushes one open and light floods the hallways where she was standing. He pulls her in before her eyes could adjust. “Now join the others.” He says as he handcuffs her, then pushes her toward the group of other blue shirted girls. She peers around curiously. What is this place? Why are these girls here in blue as well while those others are in white? Thoughts and questions fill her mind. She approaches the silent girls also wearing blue shirts. For the other side of the big gym area was girls with white shirts on.

A loud noise as her care taker walks to the middle of the gym area. He raises his voice so everyone can hear, “We have gathered in the gym for the meeting of the sick. Each and every one of you females is very sick. But my brother and I and are now going to fix you girls.” Another boy walks up, shorter than her caretaker but much the same.

“Yes, me and my brother here will take care of all of you.” The same deep voice as the man who undid her restraints. “Anyone to resist will meet a horrible fate.” Says the brother of Autumn’s caretaker.

Her caretaker opens his mouth to speak, but his brother speaks instead, “We have gathered for this meeting today because we want to inform you of some new changes to your schedules. We now will all eat together and will all have a recess together. Of course blue shirts will have no recess. Now, you may talk amongst yourselves.”

Stunned that she won’t get a recess because of her shirt color. Looking around at all the faces around her, them thinking the same thoughts as her.

One comes up as another girl walks towards the girls in white shirts. The brothers look over as a girl walks up to Autumn and whispers in her ear, “Get ready. We fight together.” And the blue shirted girl punches a white shirted girl in the face.

Notes

Showing that some of these patients are intense crazy. The twins put girls in blue shirts to show that these girls are 'untrustable" to Skylarc. And then white shirts are the ones that are more shy and less likely to retaliate.

Title by disturbed <3

Don't forget to smile <3

Comments

@Another_Reckless_Killjoy
Haha x3 I promise im not stalking u

kpjbb12 kpjbb12
1/6/14

What A Conicedence, take the S of Owens (Matthew) and you would get my fathers name :')

@carleykilljoy1129
Thanx <3 u hav no idea how much that really means to me. I really hav been having troubles in life and I think imma try to reflect myself more through Echo lik I hav been and hope I can get this story finished x3

kpjbb12 kpjbb12
12/29/13

Al

@kpjbb12
Your welcome I enjoy it a lot when u update its a twist its different then anyone else writes its unique and that's what mcr was about I'm not gonna pressure you to continue if you do not wish but most of the best stories go unfinished and forgotten and I'm rambling but I just want you to no I will always read and enjoy your work