Tiffany woke up extremely early. Normally she would go shower and get the hot water first. But now everything has changed. Everything was done by plan and schedule. All because of Tiffany's stupid sister. Everyone was thinking that she was kidnapped, but Tiffany knew the truth. Before disappearing, Sapphire (her sister) left her a letter saying that she wants to run away, and will do so. Tiffany wanted to reason with her, but she was too late. Now she was alone in their room, alone.
Also with Sapphire a couple other people went away. Jack and Lora. but everyone seemed to have not even acknowledge their existence. Once Tiffany did the mistake of asking where they were. The kid she was talking to, Sam just gave her a quizzical look and said:
"So i am not going crazy. Don't know. It seem everyone forgotten about them"
Tiffany never spoke of them again. Dim light was filtering through her window. She decide that she should draw something. But insparation did not come to her. She tried reading, but she just couldn't focus. She looked at the clock. 6:30. She had to wait another two and a half hours. She considered going back to sleep, but then noticed a little piece of paper lying next to the door.
Tiffany quickly snached it and opened it.
21:30. Canteen. Don't speak of this.
Sam
Tiffany raised her eyebrow and reagusted her glasses. She hated waiting. And now she had to wait longer and she was somewhat excited. 21:30 was exactly the time all the caretakers went to their rooms, except for the baby nannies.
Tiffany wanted to talk about this to Sam during breakfast or social time (literally the only time they can now speak with others) but he was not there. The Caretakers told her that he was just feeling bad. The day dragged on and on and on.
Finally it was time.
Tiffany put on her white shirt, sweater and sweatpants. She crept outside. Thankfully there was nobody on guard. She ran down the hallways, towards the canteen.
She stopped at the door, took a deep breath and whispered "this better not be a prank." and swung open the door. It creaked a little.
"Shhhhhhh. Be quiet!" whistered A skinny boy. He had light blonde hair and freckles. Sam was standing on the other side of doors.
"Okay, Okay." said Tiffany quietly. "Why did you call me here?"
Sam pulled her in.
"wait for Lisa."
"You also called Lisa?!" Tiffany was not exactly happy about that. She and Lisa were close friends, yes but things have been awkward.
"You called?" asked a voice behind them. A girl with long purple and green hair was standing in the door frame. Her eyes were green and she had a pierced nose. She was wearing a green sweater and black skirt.
"Shhhhhhhhh" both Sam and Tiffany said in unison.
"Okay, fine." said Lisa. "Sheesh."
"So, what's the matter?" asked TIffany.
"I-i think i'm being followed." stuttered Sam bursting into tears. He was not the courageous keep-emotions-locked-in type.
"that's a joke right?" asked Lisa.
"N-no!" he wailed.
Before the girls could reason with him, they heard a clang!
"Lets go to my room. Fast." said Tiffany. With that they bolted off to her room.
