"LET GO OF ME!! NO STOP!! YOU CAN'T TAKE THOSE!! PLEASE!! I'M BEGGING YOU!!" I screamed.
I was at a police station, and they were trying to take my ring and locket away from me. They already took everything else. They pulled them off and threw me into the cell. The metal doors slammed shut. I was sitting on the floor, in my school uniform and jacket.
They immediately left and hit the lights. "Get some rest. Have some time to think." They slammed the door and locked it.
I sat there. "But I didn't do anything..."
I curled up into a ball in the middle of the cell and pulled my legs close to my chest. I sniffed. "Perfect for someone with depression. To be locked in a cage, all alone, in the dark. Being given time to think. Time to be swallowed by my own sorrow..."
I smiled at my comment. I listened. "Is... anyone there?" I asked.
Nothing.
"Can anyone hear me?"
Nothing.
"Good..."
I took a deep breath.
"I've heard there was a secret cord. That David played and it pleased the Lord. But you don't really care for music, do ya?" I sang.
My voice echoed through the cell and empty room. I then sang my favourite part of the song.
"It goes like this, the forth, the fith. The minor fall, the major lift. The baffled king composing Hallelujah..."
A teae escaped my eyes. It was a beautiful song. It sounded so sad. I just curled into a tighter ball and kept singing.