You murmured, "My mom.... She killed my sister and..... accused me......" Your best friend gasped, and pushed away from you a little. "SHE WHAAAAATTTTTT?!?!" Your best friend screeched, angry. "I know...." You whispered, silencing your friend. Your best friend hugged you and whispered, "I'm sorry for your loss....."

             "It's fine." You say plainly, pushing her away. She shook her head, as if it was a wrong response. A voice then called for you, "(Y/N)?" You went inside the office to see a woman with a bob haircut and a labcoat on, sitting at her desk. You assumed it was Miss Moon.

           "Hello....." You whispered, sitting down in the seat in front of the desk. "Hello there, (Y/N), you plan to see 049 again?" She chuckled, looking at her laptop, her glasses lowering as she looked. "Yes.... To get my book back....." You murmured, glancing at Miss Moon. "Heh.... Anyway, I'm Miss Moon, I will be observing and creating your tests. Fortunately for you, you get to see 049 again." She said, holding out her hand for you to shake. You smiled wide and shook her hand.

               "Now, before your next.... Interesting test with 049, you will be tested with 035, tommorow. Now, I expect you to go with (B/F/N) back to your holding cell with the other D-classes." She said, glaring at you, daring you to challenge her. You got up, waved, and went out of Miss Moon's office. Your best friend took you back to the cell with the other people in orange suits. You slumped your backpack up on your shoulders so it wouldn't fall, and sat at a corner that was empty. All the others were loud and noisy, acting as if they were all friends.

         You looked at your friend from the glass window. She always wanted to be a police woman, but you thought she would become something else. You opened you bag and grabbed your phone. Your phone had these 'emergency' headphones, that were very good, in case if you were really stressed. You plugged them in and clicked on the first song that appeared, and it was your favorite song.

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//The next day//

        You wake up, and it was.... quiet.... You realize you still had your phone, and you shoved it into your backpack. Your best friend called for you, "(Y/N)." You looked at her, tilting your head. She made a motion for you to get out, for she wanted you to follow her.

       'Another test, great!' You thought as you and your friend walked through the hallways. You both stopped in front of a glass cell, and Miss Moon was there. You got pushed inside by your friend, and you heard a voice. "Oh thank god, I thought I was going to die of boredom in here!" You immediately looked up to see a guy in a mask, which was oozing out black ink.

           The normal happy face on the drama mask turned to a serious face. "Are you (Y/N)?" He said, the happy face coming back. "Y....Yes....." You whispered, stepping back. "GLAD TO SEE SOMEONE THAT MAKES MY-" 035 started, but then saw Miss Moon. "Ahem..... We'll talk more about this later." 035 coughed fakely, as Miss Moon opened the door.

         Miss Moon chuckled as you stepped out. "Clearly you're going to earn redacted information if 035 keeps talking to you." She chuckled again as you were pulled away by your best friend. You waved to 035 before you left. 035 waved back as you left. You were put back into the holding cell, breathing heavily, thinking that was a life-or-death situation, and that 035 did something.... odd?

          You closed your eyes, thinking of 049 talking to 035 about your journal. You chuckled softly, knowing that couldn't happen. You drifted off to sleep, dreaming of (go ahead, guess!). Your backpack was pushed under the bed. The new day raged on, you deserve a break.