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Jack's POV
Signe stayed and kept me company for a while but had to leave. When she did, she untied my restraints and left a pencil and paper on the floor. I knew pencils didn't work on my arms so i just sat in the corner and drew.

I realized I might be here for a while and decided to keep drawing. I was glad Signe left me a lot of paper. I continued to draw and shade. Forgetting about all the pain and problems I had.

"Jack?" I looked up when I heard my name being called. Signe stood in the doorway, her mask on as usual.

"Did you draw all these?"she asked motioning at all the sketches laid out across the floor. I nodded and continued sketching.

I noticed all if the drawings had hearts in them that were either cut or chained down. Did I really feel that way right now? Signe noticed the sudden change in m mood and slowly walked over to me.

"What's the matter Jack?" She asked in a sweet voice. Tears i didn't know I had started to run down my face, racing each other to my chin then to the floor.

"I-i j-just w-want to be w-with M-Mark," I sobbed out. "I-i m-miss h-him." She sighed and her masked eyes looked at me sadly.

"I'm sorry, but you cant go back to him."her words were like poison to me. More tears streamed down my face as I choked on my own sobs.

"W-w-why n-not?" My voice shook with each sob I let out. I tried to wipe away tears but they fell faster than I could remove them.

"Because Robin hasn't talked to you yet. He said there was something he needed to tell you but could because you got angry at him or you've been too upset," Signe said sadly.

"I just want to go home. I want  see Mark and hug him and fall asleep in his arms and... And..." I was cut off by more sobs.

"Hey hey, it's okay. I'll see if I can get you a pen. It's not quite talking it seeing him but its something. I'll be right back okay?" She said standing  and rushing out of the room.

I loomed down at the picture I was drawing. It was another heart but it was like a padlock. A key hole was in the centre and the lock part at the top.

A chain wrapped around and even through cuts in the heart. A key was hanging out of a cut to the side, close to the key hole an yet a distance away.

It reminded me of myself. I was so close to freedom and yet so far. I could see to world outside the window, separated by metal bars and stained glass.

"Why me?" I asked myself quietly. If I didn't get out of here soon I would go insane... I didn't want that.

I'm so sorry this is so short. I have so much homework right now but I'll see if I can add more after I've finished my homework. I has to do a whole chapter if trigonometry and each chapter has three pages at least.

Plus I have to write an essay for geography. Like what? This isn't English. I have other work but that's for tomorrow since the subjects that they consist of. Yeah.... I'm lazy.

I go now. I hope you liked what I have and I'll be waiting for all le comments... Probably how shit this chapter was cause its so short but awe well.