Not Again-OTA
Angelo sat in the hallway his back pushed up into the corner. Ever since he'd woken up like this and thankfully gotten some clothes from someone who had apparently been a kid before he'd spent all his time hiding out. Even his meals were eaten when he could sneak into the mess hall during a quiet moment. Looking like this had brought up so many of his bad memories of his childhood and he didn't want anyone seeing him when he was like this. Angelo buried his face in his arms taking a few deep slow breaths trying to keep himself calmed down. He clutched the material of his pants tight in his hands just watching the halls.