1- Meeting

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The hallway was long and dimly lit, practically emitting misery. A young boy was led to a cell, it's black bars bending to create an opening. He was cuffed to a wall, their red hair drooping over one eye. He let out a deep sigh, at least the cell was dirty, a clean white surface would drive them insane.

A few months later the light sound of footsteps echoed down the hall. Three sets of footsteps, two of bulky gaurds, and one of a young girl that looked around 17. The girl's skin so pale it practically glowed under the dim lighting.

The girl was compliant... at first. Closer and closer they approached, the girl's breathing becoming more and more panicked.  The boy's ears peaked with intrest, he knew of only one who would act like that, and their last meeting... wasn't pretty.

As the small party approached the cell the girl bolted, her red eyes glowing. The guards caught her quickly, shoving her into the cell forcefully.

The two stared at each other for a time, the boy's mouth lifted into a shy smile. The girl's eyes narrowed in hatred, her expression became a grimace. 

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