Zackay

Six was confused, way confused. But he was also glad, mad, and somewhat sad. But he will never admit that, nor show that he cared about Sophie, but it was only a tiny bit. Rex now sticks to Sophie's side. He hardly even left her. "Now where is Beverly?" Six asked himself. Then he knew exactly where she is. Six went all the way up to the roof. He found Beverly there, sitting and crying. "You know your friend isn't dead right?" Beverly looked up at him. Her eyes instantly cleared of tears, and she smiled, her eyes lighting up. Beverly got up and hugged him. Six stood there awkward. Six then hit her in the back of her head. Beverly then pulled

For as long as Sophie had known, she had been trapped in this dreaded place. Since she was born. The six year old sighed, sitting in her cell. She just about screamed her throat dried. But she knew no one would help her. As far she knows, no one knows she is even in there. Not one. The tears that once dripped down her cheek, started to spill bloody tears. Drying on her pale white cheeks.  Sophie felt a dark anger boil up in the pits of her stomach. She wanted to rip there throats out. To rip out there tongue and pluck out every fucking teeth, and jab them straight in their eyes. A tap of shoes sounded through the room, to where Sophie was.