I wake up, numb and cold. I hear little children, especially Casey, screaming about a lost brush. Little do they know but it was I who took it. Desperation and sombre lingers in the air. It's the day. That's why Jack and Jill didn't wake me up. They knew I couldn't bear it any more. It's stupid. Like this system.
I go back to sleep again. I fall into a peaceful slumber. For once, I rest in peace.
Until the deafening alarm shrieks, bursting my eardrums.
"I've had enough of this shit."
I draw out my gun under my pillow and shoot the stupid clock. Now I can go back to sleep.
"What do you want now?"
"Time for school!"
"What's that? I've never heard of it."
Jill, the twenty-five year old thing came up to me.
"I've forgot to ask you," she says in that annoying maternal voice.
"No I wouldn't mind if you leave and commit suicide. In fact, I'd be over the moon."
"Actually," Jill says, gritting her yellow teeth. "Actually I was talking about the 'hospital'. What did they say about your...mind" Jill said the last word like it was a curse
"Nothing's wrong. I just have some behavioural problems. That's all."
"Ok dear. Remember, I'm always hear for you."
I look at her in disgust. Bitch. Like you care. You and your grey, lousy hair.
"If you feel a bit crazy," Another curse word. "Just tell the school and they will inform us."
Fuck Off. Fuck Off. "I need to go to school. Bye.