No one cares.
Luke has already moved on.
There's no one left for you.
I've lost count of how long I've been here. Everyday I go through the same cycle. I get taken out in the morning into a room for questioning about Luke. When I don't answer any questions they beat me and they rape me.
I can't deal with this place anymore. I look around my room. I see something in the corner. I crawl over there and I don't know exactly what it is. But it's sharp and that's all I know.
Do it.
Kill yourself.
Everything is going to be okay after it's done.
You won't have to go through this anymore.
We won't have to go through this anymore.
I take the sharp object in my hand. I'm about to take it to my throat when I hear loud bangs outside.
I jump up and try to look out the tiny window on my door, but I don't see anything. And that's the problem. There is no one out there. There is always someone outside my door.
I slide down the wall beside to door and bring my knees to my chest. I look over and see where I dropped the sharp object. I picked it up but then I hear I key in my door
I stand up and I see the door open. Standing on the other side was Luke. He looks at me then down at my hand with the sharp object. He knows exactly what I was going to do.
He comes over to me and grabs it an throws it over to the side. He pulls me into his arms. And that's when I start crying.
"Oh my god." he says rubbing his hand over my hair.
"What are you doing?" I ask him through my sobs.
"Me and Ashton are getting you out of here and us too."
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Mad House|l.h(Book 1-)
Fanfiction"Isn't that why we're here? We're all insane." He said a smirk forming on his lips.