Alright...It feels like it's been forever since I last posted something.

Well, anyways. Here's another depressing story. There's a second part that might be either added as another chapter, or as a whole new story. It's basically the same thing but...different.

I own none of this...

Goodbye, Story of a Prisoner

I don't know how I got here, but I do know that I was separated from my family. I never knew Papa, Mama said he left us shortly after I was born. After I stepped off the crowded train car, I was taken to the right. Mama yelled my name, and I just cried. She said we'd see each other soon. I only saw her that day, and when she was taken to the forbidden room. I knew my turn was coming, but I didn't know when. That's why I was always ready. Ready for my last breaths.

One day, the one I'll never forget, was the day my loneliness left me. The boy outside the fence was the light in my darkened world. I went back to my cell, and wrote him a note. I ran back outside with the note, and folded it into a plane. As I tossed it over, it landed at his feet. My note read:
'Hello, I'm on the other side of the fence. Can you send me back a note?'

The boy looked at the fence, and then his eyes locked on me. He took out a pencil and wrote on a piece of paper. The boy folded it and tossed it over. It read:
'Hello, I'd love to talk with you. If you're okay with it, I would really enjoy being your friend.'

His note caused me to blush, and I smiled. It'd been a long time since I smiled. Being here practically made all of my emotions, except fear, leave me.

This note exchange went on for a long time. But then he tossed a note that said:
'I'm sorry to say this, but this is the last note we will share. You see, I'm moving far away. I've enjoyed this time together, but I suppose this is goodbye. Please don't send me back a note. I'll miss you.'

I was heartbroken. I was losing my one and only friend. I then shouted out, in a voice I don't remember ever having, "I'll wait for you! I'll stay here, and treasure your notes. I can see you when you come back, right?"

I heard the boy sniffling. He didn't say anything, he just ran off. I stood there motionless, and stared in the direction he left in.

As the days passed, he never returned. Soon, though, I was seen reading his notes, and had them taken away. I was held back as the general ripped them before my eyes. My eyes widened as he did this, and I broke free of the guards' grip and punched him.

I was taken back into their grip. Tears ran down my cheeks as two guards wearing strange clothes and masks took me away. I knew what was happening. I'd reunite with Mama.

Thoughts raced through my mind as they threw me into the forbidden room. I knew my moment was in a few minutes. My breath was heavy; I was gasping for air. There were people screaming that they were innocent. I knew I wasn't, I'd broken a big rule; I had interactions with the outside world.

I clutched my burning throat. I could feel my heart slowing, and my breath getting slower. With one last breath, I choked out, "I...want to know...your...name..."

Those were my final words. I felt my heart stop, and I collapsed to the ground. I saw two ghosts after falling; Mama and...The boy?

Sad, right? I'm a depressing person -facedesk-...

I originally wrote this...about last year. So...towards the end of my Freshman Year in HS. (I'm young, don't judge...) My English teacher (subsitute...? We had a sub for over half the year cause my teacher was pregnant...) got a bit mad at me because I really wasn't paying attention in class. I told her it was educational. Building up writing skills and vocabulary. :D She didn't buy it -facedesk-

ANYWAYS~! Review please~! Also, request if you wish~! I shall post the next part...tomorrow...after school...and possible HW...if I remember to post it...