Chapter 3

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The next morning i woke up to the stench of blood. It smelled like the crime scene i came home to weeks.

I look up and gasp in horror. Someone had written blood on my wall.

RUN. THEY ONLY GET THE ONES THAT ARENT CRAZY.

I back into the wall as i stare up at the words. What did that mean??!

My nurse came in and looked at the writing. "Did you do this??" she asked me.

I shake my head. How could i, bitch??! As you can see, my hands are tied up here!! I thought to myself.

She then unties me and just takes me out of my room, where janitors rush in to clean it all up. Who would do such a thing?? And who's blood??

The nurse sits me at a table and gets my fod. Its strnge how she didnt get scared or anything. I then spot Seth a few tables away form mine. I wave at him and he waves back.

The nurse then just leaves my food for me and leaves the cafeteria without another word.

Seth motions to me to sit next to him. I pick up my plate and walk up to him.

"Hi," i said as i sat down.

"Hi," he said, pokingat his food.

"Not hungry??" i asked.

"For this unknown slop?? Not even," he smirked.

"Me neither," i said, pushing the plate of what i think is oatmeal away from me.

He grabs the plates and throws them into the trash can posted right next to the table.

"Hey, check this out," he said, reaching into the pocket of his hospital gown. He then pulls out a chocolate chip cookie, my favorite.

"Oh god!! Where did you get that??" i whispered, surprised.

"Snuck intot he back of the kitchen and found a whole bunch of these. You can have this one," he said, putting the cookie in my hand.

"Thanks," i said, putting the cookie in my pocket.

"No problem. Hey, a girl like you doesnt belong in a place like this. What's your story, Dawn??" he asked me.

"Well.... my family were brutally murdered and everyone thought it was me," i said, trying so hard to forget the memory.

"Your kidding me?? Same with me. I came home and i found my dad, chopped into bits and next thing i know, im being attacked, knocked out cold, and everyone thinks its me," he saids.

'Oh god," i said.

"Weird we have the same story, huh??" he asked.

"Yeah," i said.

I look over at the entrance and for a split second, i see the man who strangled me yeasterday, a really blank look in his face. His eyes were as gray as rainclouds.

"hey, wanna go for a walk??" Seth asked. I look and see he noticed the guy, too, and tensed up a bit.

"Okay," i said.

We get up and walk out the lunch room, passing the man. He had a red dot just below his forehead near his eye. He looked blankly in front of him.

It felt scary.

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