River wakes up cold and sad she didn't know where she was until she hears screaming or singing? Then she hears Children laughing and playing And lessons being taught was she at a School or something? she stays in her now warm and comfortable room...

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A FEW MONTHS LATER-

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River wakes up once again get up stretching and flinching at the sight of a long-haired redhead soaked In blood a small smile forms "can I come in hehehe" she Yelps and says " well yes or YES" A woman is walking around looking for her " hurry up"

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River's Pov

yeah come in I say as she waddles in and shuts the door and drips "I'm making a puddle can I use your dorm's shower?"

-Just go

- thank you I'll be taking these

- those are mine!

- we can share!

- Fine

- bye!

- What the hell is with her did she kill someone or just had a heavy flow?

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The lady comes back

so uhh what your name I say as I wipe up the blood she left behind she soon says "Lilona

and is said LIE-LONA or just call me ginger" she sticks her hand out to me with a sad smile "if you're wondering why I was bloody I was at the grinders for the meat that we eat but I fell in a bucket of blood hehe "we have a grinder? am I at a slaughterhouse? is this place!" what the hell this and why do I have a number that burns on my palm I thought as the girl grabs my hand "oh you number this year you are sixty-nine ooh! I'm sixty-seven" wow she reads minds to she walks around and wait for me to speak "so Ginger what is this place I wake and, happily, I go to bed and there is screaming?" I ask the redhead and "Can I know more about you, by the way, I'm River " All She does is smile "nice that I'm your guide this year so I'll tell you more about this place soon we are in an Orphanage and we have been disowned, kidnapped or street kids meaning that some of us were kicked to the curb anyway I have been here for two years it's been "fun" or great not really though it has been going weird- * an insert Mariah Carey'* what the in bleeding hell, oh yeah that's Alata And Alanis the worst singers in the age it'll stop in an hour soon I think but our numbers change and it's time for you to meet the girls!" Meet the girls? I think as I scratch the dark brown skin on my neck and she grabs me and drags me down the hall to a library and three girls were sitting watching an old tape about dance class

TBC