I look at him with fearful eyes. "They're going to take you away from me. They saw us kissing, and they told me that we can't share a room if we're in a relationship..." I can't go on living without Orion... No...
I roll my eyes. "Oh, will you all just shut up." *Bang* I move my gun up and shoot Jean in the gut two times before pushing him lifelessly onto the floor.
I watch Orion. "You're my reason for staying alive. You care for me and tell me everything... I can't go on without you..." I remember those spoons from the other night that I had sharpened into shivs ((Mr. Shiv )) in case of a confrontation.
I walk up to Sam, grab her hair and throw her across the room, knocking her into Carmen. "Now come with me." I chuckle. "You don't want to die like your friend did, do you?"
I feel a presence behind me, then turn around in one smooth movement at fire my gun at whoever it was.
All I can see is darkness, I feel cold all over. Is this what being... Dead feels like?