Breaking Point - A TV Lover's Worst Nightmare

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Like the last note, the message was taken off the wall and ripped apart and thrown on the ground. As Abagail tore up the message, her stomach growled, confirming the note's assumption.

"I'll eat later.." She grumbled, continuing to go right.  

[Zahzi]

Another note.
No. You'll eat NOW.
The floor below her suddenly collapsed and revealed a slide which sent her into complete darkness.

....Somewhere along the way, it somehow went up high enough for the slide to appear above the Dining room. A ceiling tile slid to the side as she fell down into a chair, a large array of food in front of her.

A sticky note was attached to her forehead.
Idiot.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Abagail let out a low growl at the new note, and reached for it like the previous others. "No, I will no-OOOOOOTTTT!" She screamed as she went down the slide, her hand only centimeters away from the note before she suddenly fell.

As she slid down, Abagail screamed out of panic before she hit the chair with a grunt. She looked around the room, trying to see where she came from and where she was before she saw the food. After staring at the food for a moment, the note on her head folded down into her eyesight. She took it off of her head, read the message, and growled before she tore it up as ******** p***k..." She grunted, getting up from her seat. "I'll eat later, damn it!"  

[Zahzi]

Twenty pairs of eyes just stared at her.
"You know, it just gets worse when you keep refusing...." One of the people said suddenly.

"Yeah....Best to just eat...." another sighed.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Plus, he'll know too if you didn't eat or not. So, he'll just send you back her every time until you do eat."

"And why the Hell should I listen?" Abagail snapped back just as her stomach growled.

Embarrassed, she lightly blushed before she sat back down and quietly ate, not looking at the others the entire time.  

[Zahzi]

The others just gave a shrug, going back to their meals.

After awhile, one of the people slowly looked over at her.
"You're the new one, right?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Yeah." Was all Abagail answered, as she had a mouthful of food because she was more preoccupied shoveling in her breakfast. She couldn't remember the last time she had a decent meal like this. It had been years. with no parents home to ever cook, and with her own cooking skills at mediocre (Thank God the idiot didn't buy me to be a chef, she chuckled to herself), she felt like she was at a five star restaurant at the moment.  

[Zahzi]

Mainly because the chef, being one of the few not hired like everyone else, WAS a five-star chef..

"......Got a name?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Abagail." Another short answer. Food was more important right now. Not only had Abagail never tasted food cooked by a five star chef, but she hadn't eaten a decent meal in roughly a week. Her captors had fed her enough to keep her alive, but just short enough she was constantly hungry and only energized enough to move around, if moving needed to be done. If it weren't bad enough, they also liked to play mind games and eat food in front of her and the others, making the hunger that much worse.  

[Zahzi]

"...What role did Alan give you?" The person asked, raising an eyebrow as the continued to eat.
"Cleaner? Entertainment? What?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I dunno." Abagail shrugged as she reached over the table for more food. "I think he mentioned something about worker last night..." She refilled her plate and set it down in front of her, but took a moment to recall of last night. She remembered being angry, a lot. And Alan acting as if everything were fine, causal, and dandy the whole time.

"...Miscellaneous worker." She finally answered, before shrugging. "Have no ******** clue what he means by that."  

[Zahzi]

All the eyes returned to her again, everyone who was carrying conversation stopping....  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Abagail didn't notice the stared until after a solid minute of silence and feeling like she was being watched. Slowly, she looked up at the others, looking at them a bit frighteningly and confused.

"Is.. Is something wrong?" She asked quietly, looking at each person.  

[Zahzi]

"...The last MW lost his mind...." One whimpered.

"...Poor Jonas was never the same..." Another sighed.

"He hates TVs now....."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I hear insane asylums hate him because he causes so much trouble with TVs, and drives the other patients mad..."

Abagail's stare then turned more confused than it did scared. None of what the others were saying made any sense.

"What the ******** are you guys talking about?" She asked, raising her eyebrow.