Authors Note

Nurtoblaster: We're back

Nico: Your making my life miserable! STOP WRITING.

Nutroblaster: That's my job. I'm a writer.

Nico: To make my life a living hell?

Nutroblaster: No... To write idiot.

Nico: Oh, right.

Nutroblaster: I knew you'd see sense.

Nico: Can you make it less miserable for me, please.

Nutroblaster: NO, NEVER!

Nico: Awwww.

Disclamer: We do not own the Percy Jackson and the Olympians series.

I know that we've been gone for a long time. Don't blame us blame school, things have been really hectic lately. So without further ado our latest chapter!

Chapter 7

I have a talk about life

"So you don't understand what they're saying. Well neither do I. I wish I knew what they said that would be very useful." Mallory said

I felt sick, I must have looked it too because Mallory asked me if I was alright.

"I'm fine" I stuttered "I just want to get out of here."

"I've already told you, you can't get out." Malory said exasperated

"There must be a way out!" I asserted

"I've been here a long time and I've checked every nook and cranny and there's no exits, and don't you think I haven't tried escaping already." she scolded

She sounded a lot like my sister. I wanted to say that but I thought it would be rude so I stayed silent. I wanted to cross my arms over my chest but they were already folded so I just looked at her and said "Harumph."

"Don't look at me like that I didn't build this hell-hole and institutionalize you!"

"Sorry." I amended "I just really don't want to leave ya know. I don't belong here."

"Well I do belong here and I want to leave more that you so just quit whining dickbrain!"

"We should hatch an escape plan!...together...I'm sure we can do it" I said suddenly

"Let's start then." she said in an almost board tone as if she expected us to fail! The thought was laughable.

"Well to start." Malory said "We'll need outside help."

"BIANCA!" I shouted immediately

"SHHH! Pipe down pipsqueak!" We don' want them to hear us." Malory whispered

I kept my mouth shut after that little outburst.

"Anyway." she continued "How would you contact her."

"With our howls or misery! Aaaah!" I said over dramatically.

"Don't push it." she said threateningly "You can't contact people from screaming. You can hear other people's howls of pain and misery from miles away, and even if she heard us than how would she know it's us and not someone else?" She said reasonably

"I have a very distinct scream. I curse in Italian." I said proudly "Would you like me to demonstrate?"

She looked at me funny. People do that a lot. "You think you're the only person in this asylum that can curse in Italian? Nope you're never going to see your sister again. I have not seen my family since I got put in here! That was years ago!...Although I've never seen someone care so mush for a mental person."

"I'm not mental." I reminded her in a supercilious manner.

"Whatever." She said "Anyway if you yell for help then you'll get caught." Didn't you think this through? Of course you'll be punished severely. You don't want me to tell you what the punishments are like." she warned

"I don't?" I asked

"No you'll be emotionally scared forever. If I told you then you'd have nightmares for months."

Well that sounded j

ust lovely. I tried to think about it but for some reason her words troubled me.

"Are you sure?" I asked innocently

"Absolutely, now stop asking."

Ok, fine."

She was silent for a minute and I wondered what she wasn't telling me.

"Have you ever undergone any of these punishments?" I asked

"I told you not to ask!" She growled

"So you have!" I said knowingly

Then she got really tense "Shut up, I said I don't want to talk about it!" she screamed

Now if I was smart then I would've kept my mouth shut, because this seemed like a sensitive topic. But being the stupid ten-year old I was I asked "What's it like?"

She got really defensive and jumped on top of me, pinning me down with her knees "I SAID I DON'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT!"

I suppose I was lucky that she was wearing a straight jacket, because if she wasn't then she would have beaten me senseless. I screamed.(What else could I do she was a lot bigger than me.) She bent down and bit my shoulder. I broke my skin and I stated bleeding. It wasn't very mush but I was now officially scared of her. She suddenly stood up, and started kicking me repeatedly in the chest. While she was doing this she was screaching at the top of her lungs.

"Ok, ok I won't." I whimpered "just please stop!"

To my supervise she did. She went to cry silently in a corner

Authors Note

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