The roof of the cage felt like it was digging into my back. I didn't want to be in here. It hurt to be bent over like this. The metal of the cage grinding into my butt, and into the back off my head was painful. The longer I was sitting there the more the cage dug into me.
Numbness would set in then I would move, and pain would shoot through the part of me that was numb. I tried not to move in the cage, but it hurt not to move. I don't know how long I sat there before they came back into their cart.
"You can't leave me in here," I tried pushing the cage open.
One of them hit the roof of the cage with only a glance at me. Like he just wanted me to shut up.
"This is illegal you monsters," I yelled as I tried to shake the cage.
In one swift motion dumb jerk one reached through the cage, and slammed me into the bars. Dumb jerk two chuckled a little as tears began to flow down my face. They threw a big piece of cloth over the cage, and kept talking as if I wasn't there. I didn't understand any of what they were saying as I sat there crying. If I made noise they kicked the cage.
At this point all I wanted was to go home, eat cheap PB+J, and laugh about how much my dad sucked at cooking. I always thought they made me take out the garbage too much, and clean my room when it didn't need cleaned. That was nothing, but stupid kid stuff now. I would much rather be cleaning my room right now than in this cage. I don't know how but somehow I managed to fall asleep.