Julie's ex Bob

Date: 9/25/2020

I'm in detention even though I shouldn't be. I am with my friends in a tall staircase and we go to their detention. I go to buy a load of bread but later don't eat it because I've been feeling poorly when eating bread. Later, we arrive at their detention where the man in charge asks if we've stolen bread. I take out my bread and look for my receipt. He doesn't believe me and because I've taken out the loaf he is certain I've stolen. I begin to beg and he said the only proof that could help is video. Good! It's there! My friends and I try to remember the time but just can't at the moment. We all get ushered into detention, which is at his house. There are a number of students sitting on the floor. We can talk and use our phones, so I think it a bit unusual for a detention. Everyone here is starving and we haven't eaten in ages. The man tells us that of course we can eat, just order food. He gives us a card to order with, which I see is in Julie's name. Realizing he's using her stolen credit cards, I stand up to him and tell him I don't know what he did to lose her, but I'll have no part in his petty vengeance. He gets not angry, but something worse. I get the feeling he is engaging in heavy symbolism as he flicks my knee, tells me this will even follow me when I wake up, and pulls out a single piece of popcorn. I try to think of what to do. Do I call 911? I try to look like I'm not obviously looking at the door number but he's looking right at me. It's number 669 and I can't make out the street number. I go inside and see Alphonse Louis. I pick him up off the ground and feel protected, but Bob has released many more black cats into the room to try to confuse me. I hold to Alphonse and make out his features. Perfect round eyes. A soft face. He doesn't get jumpy s despite the other cats. Now, seeing my strength, Bob goes up to my sister. He threatens her and touches her sexually. Now I make the decision to call 911. He tells me my turn is coming up next. I'm dripping with cold sweat. The real Alphonse Louis meows on my bed in real life and wakes me up.