Eli rubbed his arm over his eyes, trying to force himself to wake up. Somehow it was harder now. He knew his sister was coming today, she had called him last night. She said that she had found a cheap apartment near the asylum. It had been quick, one week in this place before she had run as far as she could from that awful group hope to find him.
Quietly, he slid out of the bed, in only a tight red V-neck and black skinny jeans. He threw on a hoodie and a necklace that Zoe had got him when he was young. Tossing a beanie over his clean, shiny, jet black hair, he stared at himself in the mirror, his eyes seemingly gaping holes in his head.
Quietly, he slid out of the bed, in only a tight red V-neck and black skinny jeans. He threw on a hoodie and a necklace that Zoe had got him when he was young. Tossing a beanie over his clean, shiny, jet black hair, he stared at himself in the mirror, his eyes seemingly gaping holes in his head.