[ WP ] Write the third episode of non-existant series . Make us curious about what happened before episode 3 , and what happens after .

Sky sat at their desk, tapping their fingers on the hard wood. They stared out the window, lacking inspiration and happiness. 
 
 `` On days like today, there are only two things that will pick me up.'' They say to themselves, and sluggishly stand from their desk chair. They walked to the cabinets, and peeked inside of one. 
 
 `` Dammit! How the hell are we out of donuts?'' They whispered to themselves. `` Chandler, did you eat my damn donuts again!?'' Sky yelled to their boyfriend, who had his setup down the hall. 
 
 `` Sorry baby! I can buy you more later! I'm in the middle of something right now though!'' He called. 
 
 `` Ugh. Fine.'' Sky huffed, and walked over to the refrigerator. They cursed under their breath and glanced down the hall. `` Goddammit Chandler! You drank my fucking chocolate milk too! What the hell am I going to do with you?'' 
 
 `` Shut up Sky, you love me! I'm really in the middle of something here cupcake! Love you to bits!'' He yelled. 
 
 `` Whatever asshole. I'll go get my own damn donuts.'' They grumbled, and grabbed the key off the counter. 
 
 `` I love you~'' Chandler yelled. 
 
 `` I love you too. You bastard.'' They laughed and walked out. 
 
 Sky looked around the storage room. Not a single box of donuts to be found. And no chocolate milk in the refrigerator. `` Damn, I thought place got restocked every night.'' They mumbled. 
 
 They walked out of the storage room and glanced through the hallways. This institution is n't the biggest, or the most state-of-the-art, but it's home to its fifteen residents. 
 
 Sky could hear someone splashing down at the pool room. Probably Lyra, she probably snatched the donuts too, Sky would have to talk with her about that. They could smell Ashley cooking in the kitchen, and hear Matthew and Rebecca flirting with each other. They walked to the library, hoping to find someone to talk to there. Of course, Dean was on his laptop, probably playing some video game, AJ and Keith were reading in the corner, and Samantha was writing her short stories at her quaint little desk in the center of the room. Joseph and Mary were probably on the second floor of the institution, trying on outfits or rehearsing songs or whatever ever they did when they were n't making out. Then finally the pounding coming from the gymnasium told them that Sam, Skylar, and Martin were playing basketball. 
 
 Life was n't exactly easy in the institution, no contact with the outside world, and no way to truly trust others. We were all random people, ages 20 through 25, who were stuck together in this place. We can only truly rely on ourselves to get out, and we all want to get out, but until then we bide our time and occupy ourselves. The only known way out is truly terrible though, so I hope no one plans to leave for a while. 
 
 After all, none of us could ever *really* murder someone else here and get away with it.
