Hello all, midnightrebellion86 here with another chapter.

For those that have read the previous chapter, I had brought in Bette and Dot, but I've decided to take them out because I didn't like the flow of the story with them in. if I do add them later on, you'll know.

Chapter 6. Strapped and Trapped

Reese's POV.

I opened my eyes, but my vision was blurry. I could feel the hard metal slab against my back. I tried to move my arms, but they were strapped down, so I tred to move my legs, but they were strapped down. When my vision cleared, Dr. Arden was peering down on me with an evil gaze.

"Ah, I see that you're finally awake." Dr. Arden said. "Now then, it appears we have a problem."

"Problem with what?" I asked. "I didn't do anything to you."

"That may be, but we can't have you corrupting the mind of our innocent Sister Mary Eunice." Dr. Arden stated. "I told you to stay away from her."

Despite the fact that I was strapped down to his operating table and the fact that I got my first caning just last night, I still had the urge to push this man's buttons.

"Why don't you kiss my ass, old man." I suggested in a smart ass tone. "I'm not the one that approached her. She helped me when I needed help."

This didn't sit well with Dr. Arden as his face turned red and he backhanded me across the face out of anger.

"Don't you dare talk back to me!" Dr. Arden yelled. "You'll be begging for help when I'm done with you."

"When I get out of here, I may go and have some of Sister Mary Eunice's pussy." I taunted. "It's so finger licking good."

This earned me another backhand slap across the face.

"That does it, I'm going to silence you once and for all." Dr. Arden said angrily.

Dr. Arden made his way over to where his surgical tools are and grabbed a narrow, but sharp knife. He also grabbed a syringe and filled it with some liquid. Once he was done, he made his way over to me and I just watched as he slowly lowered the needle closer and closer to my arm, but just when the needle was about to touch, the door opened and Sister Jude barged in.

"Dr. Arden, you're wanted in my office." Sister Jude stated.

"Can't you see that I'm in the middle of something, Sister?" Dr. Arden asked in an annoyed tone.

"I see that quite well, doctor." Sister Jude replied. "It appears that I came just in time to stop another one of your tragedies. He may be a bit of trouble, but even he doesn't deserve to go through your method of punishment, now go to my office."

"Sister, I've told you this once before, you will talk to me with respect." Dr. Arden shot back. "I will go when I'm finished with Mr. McLaurin."

The conversation was interrupted again, but this time, Sister Mary Eunice entered the room. The innocent nun began shaking when she saw Sister Jude. She began shaking even more when she saw me laying on the operating table.

"S-Sister Jude, I-I-." Sister Mary Eunice was cut off.

"It's alright, Sister." Sister Jude said. "Dr. Arden was just leaving to go to my office."

Dr. Arden was seething now, but due to Sister Mary Eunice being present, he knew not to lose his cool in front of her, so he just left his office without another word.

"Sister, I want you to help me get these off of him." Sister Jude ordered.

"O-Okay." Sister Mary Eunice said.

I watched as the two nuns unstrapped me from the operating table. This was the first time ever that I could say I was happy to see Sister Jude.

"Sister Mary Eunice, you may go back to what you were doing." Sister Jude said.

The innocent nun nodded her head before leaving Dr. Arden's office and the older and stricter nun turned her attention to me.

"I don't know what you did to make that man mad, and frankly, I don't care." Sister Jude said. "Dr. Arden's punishments are far worse than what you got last night at the chapel."

"I'll try to remember that, Sister." I said.

"Good, now go to the common room." Sister Jude ordered. "I have business to take care off."

I left Dr. Arden's office and I had my life in tact.

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It was now lunchtime and the patients that were not in solitary were in the dining room. I was at a table with my usual group. The menu for today was an odd colord slab of meat that they passed on as steak, half cold vegetables, a hard dinner roll that had a bit of mold on it and water.

"I'm surprised I'm not the size of a twig with the shit they serve here." I said.

"Where were you this morning?" Kit asked. "You weren't at breakfast and I didn't see you in the common room."

"Dr. Arden went into my cell last night and injected me with some sleep medicine." I said. "I woke up strapped to Dr. Arden's operating table."

"That son of a bitch." Lana said.

"It must be because of Sister Mary Eunice helping you last night." Grace said. "That old bastard has had a thing for her for as long as I can remember being here."

"It must be." I agreed. "He did ask me around when I first got here to stay away from her."

"But how can you, if she works here?" Lana asked.

"Who knows." I said.

A woman with long dark hair, fair skin and brown eyes approached our table. She is wearing a gray skirt that goes just above her knees and a long sleeved black coat. The woman looked to be about a year or two older than Lana and she had a serious look on her face.

"May I sit here?" The woman asked in a German accent.

"I guess." I said.

The woman sat down at the table and she looked to be deep in thought.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Anne Frank." The woman replied.

I gave Kit, Lana and Grace each a weird glance. It's currently 1964, but according to history, she died in 1945 as a teenager.

"Okay, they must have you on some strong ass medicine." I guessed.

The woman who identified herself as Anne Frank rolled up her sleeve, revealing a tattoo. "Look." The woman said with an annoyed tone.

I took a closer look and it was a unique number. This woman seemed pretty cool, due to her serious attitude.

"Fine, I believe you." I said.

Who was I to question her when I myself traveled back in time.

"I let people believe that I was dead in order to take the attention off myself." Anne said. "I was at the bar last night and some guy said something to me, so I stabbed him with a broken beer bottle."

"Temper temper." Kit said.

"That guy probably deserved it." Grace added.

"I would've been choking his ass out." I said.

"So, what are you guys in for?" Anne asked.

"I vandalized church property." I replied.

"They say that I'm Bloody Face and that I killed many women." Kit said.

"They say that I murdered my family." Grace said.

"I got caught sneaking in here trying to interview Kit, but they're keeping me for being lesbian." Lana said.

Anne turned her attention to me and she appeared to have a look of curiosity. "Why did you destroy the church property?"

"Because I'm an atheist." I replied. "I got in trouble just last night for burping and farting during a memorial church service."

Anne giggled at what I told the group. It was the first time the woman actually smiled. That didn't last long however because Dr. Arden entered the room and the woman's face turned red and there was nothing but hatred on her face.

"Let me guess, he did something to you?" I asked.

"No, Anne actually attacked him in the common room earlier and called him a Nazi from Auschwitz." Grace stated.

"He's Hans Gruper." Anne said. "I remember him from the camp. He would give girls candy and would claim to help the girls, but when they came back, they were in far worse condition."

I looked into Anne's eyes and I could tell she was telling the truth. An evil smirk crept across my face and this didn't go unnoticed by my friends.

"You're going to call him Hans when you see him again, aren't you?" Lana asked knowingly.

"Nothing gets passed you." I said.

"I'm a journalist, what do you expect?" Lana said.

"Good point." I said.

"Like I said yesterday, I'm surprised you've only got 30 lashes to your name." Grace said. "I'm also shocked that you were saved from his operating table."

"I can survive it again." I said.

I picked up my hard ass dinner roll, cocked my wrist back and launched it at Dr. Arden's head and when it bounced off, the other patients began throwing food as well, angering Dr. Arden even more.

"Food fight!" A random patient yelled.

Food kept flying and it wasn't long until Sister Jude, who was accompanied by security entered the dining room. The old nun blew the whistle and the food fight ended.

"Who started this food fight?" Sister Jude demanded with anger in her voice. "If no one answers, everyone is getting 20 lashes."

The room went silent when Sister Jude asked this. Dr. Arden was especially interested in who started the food fight, seeing as his suit was ruined. Just when Sister Jude was about to speak again, one of the other patients spoke.

"It was him." Spivey said as he pointed in my direction. "The colored man with Bloody Face threw his dinner roll at Dr. Arden's head."

All eyes were on me now, but even though I did start the food fight, I was pissed. I hate snitches.

"You fucking cock sucking snitch!" I yelled.

"Take him to solitary, Frank." Sister Jude ordered. "I'll deal with him later."

Both Frank and Carl rushed me and wrestled me to the ground before carrying me out of the dining room towards solitary.

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I sat in the cell with my wrists shackled together. The little window giving light from the outside was the only light I had as I waited. I had been sitting in solitary for a couple of hours doing nothing. I finally heard footsteps and when they got closer, Sister Jude was standing on the other side with her usual scowl. The woman pulled out her keys and unlocked the cell and entered. She sat in one of the chairs and looked at me.

"Mr. McLaurin, something really needs to be done about your attitude." Sister Jude stated. "It's funny how just after you receive a caning, you're starting a food fight in the dining room. Now, why did you target Dr. Arden?"

"I think you know the answer to that, Sister." I replied. "Caning or not, I'd do it again for him just showing up in my cell, injecting me and I wake up on his operating table when I didn't even do anything to him."

Sister Jude let out a sigh.

"You've destroyed the property of our church, you cause a disturbance during last night's memorial church service and now this." Sister Jude stated. "You really need to watch your mouth, Mr. McLaurin. The language you used towards Mr. Spivey is unacceptable."

"I quite agree, Sister." The voice of Dr. Arden said as he appeared in the doorway.

"What do you want, Hans?" I asked.

This didn't sit well with Dr. Arden and he attempted to attack me, but Sister Jude got in between us.

"HEY!" Sister Jude yelled. "Doctor, I run this institution, so let me handle this."

"Fine, but if he keeps this up, I'm going to personally cut his tongue out!" Dr. Arden yelled before storming off.

"Now then, because of your recent behavior, you're going to be spending the next week in solitary." Sister Jude stated.

The older nun got up and left my cell, shut the door and locked it before walking off, leaving me to sit alone for the next week.

That's it for chapter 6.

So Reese has met 'Anne Frank', started a food fight and got a week in solitary.

Next chapter will not have Reese in it.