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I sat in a ball, legs curled tightly to my chest, as far away from the door as possible. The screams and cries echoed around me. I gently rocked myself, digging my nails into my skin until I felt blood, I looked down at my arm as it poured out, the beautiful sticky blood. Scars were evident all over my arms, I got up, and started humming, dancing around my windowless cell, grey surrounded me, I span around and around until I felt dizzy, and collapsed on the ground. The freezing metal floor made me shudder. Blood stained it, along with scratches and other marks, telling a story of the tragedy that had previously taken place in this cell. I stood up and walked to the door, the small, barded mirror gave me the smallest bit of light. The door handle suddenly opened making my jump back in shock. I screamed closing my eyes and hiding in the corner.  A dark laugh filled the room. "I don't think so, Four, I heard you weren't eating again and that just won't do, will it?" I shuck my head, I hadn't spoken in ten years, I wasn't going to for him. Mr Robert sniggered and sent a kick towards my ribs, I cried out in pain. "Freak." He muttered before leaving. I started laughing uncontrollably, I couldn't help it, it was either that or crying, and I wouldn't give him that satisfaction. He sent a glare at my before 
slamming the door shut.

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