𝖆𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖘𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖒 | d.f. | book two

🎀 apple50 🎀

7:05am

63 Days Post Max20
68 Days of Apple Missing

i wait in bed, staring at the door.

any second now.

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the door finally slides open, borkov walking in with a tray.

"goodmorning solnyskuh," he speaks.

"goodmorning borkov. today the day i get to leave this room?" i ask, as his back is to me, preparing my vitamins.

"vitamins," he states, and i get out of bed. i stand next to borkov, staring at the three cups of liquid medicine and three cups of pills i'm meant to take. "and how about this kiddo. after bed time, i will bring you to one location in the building. how's that?"

"somewhere interesting borkov," i tell him.

he chuckles.

"vitamins," he repeats, handing me a cup of water.

i swallow each pill and down the liquid ones like usual drinking the water afterward.

it never takes the disgusting taste away.

borkov hands me breakfast.

i go to my table and eat, already feeling my vitamins taking effect.

"at 12, ann is coming for training. i'll see you at dinner solnyskuh," he tells me and leaves.

🎀 | raya? alex? can you hear me? anyone?

i finish eating and go lay down pulling the blanket over my head.

i close my eyes.

i breathe slow.

focus apple.

my happy place slowly forms, and i walk around, screaming for anyone to come out, to see me. to let me know that they're okay.

"RAYA?! NOONIE?! JUNIPER?! HELLO!? ANYONE!"

i haven't heard anything in so long.

are they still coming for me?

my hair is now past my shoulders so that means i've been gone for a while from them.

i sigh to myself.

i give up for now.

i huff, pulling the covers off me.

i look around this stupid room.

i'm tired of being here.

where are they?!