Miles My kidnapper

Rooms

—All the best people are mad—
Raya POV:

Y/n was completely mad. She was locked away with me and we were only a room apart. I watched as she was sedated and taken to her room. I knew they most likely restrained her to her bed. I liked watching her suffer, but I couldn't help feel bad. If she really was crazy, then it explains everything she did.

The people here thought I was insane, but I knew I wasn't. They diagnosed me with schizophrenia. The doctors said that's why I hear and see things. I honestly think the doctors are crazy, everything I hear and see is real.

I don't even have to question my sanity, I know I'm ok. The people here are wrong, and they are keeping me locked away for no reason. Y/n was diagnosed with PTSD and a split personality disorder.

I watched as they brought in Miles today. They took him to the evaluation area. I didn't think he'd ever see day light again. He was truly the definition of crazy, even Ajax said it.

Ajax was currently playing cards with me. The nurses kept telling me he was dead, but they were liars. The medication they give me makes Ajax go away, and I feel alone.

I still had feelings for y/n, it sucked. I wanted to be over her. I didn't want to want her. She was addicting though. My mind wouldn't let me stop thinking of her. I honestly only loved Ajax because he thought like y/n does.

I left the game room and went to my room. I sat down on the white bed and thought for a minute. Maybe I could get y/n and I to share a room. I had been really good, and the nurses liked me.

"Nurse Jackie. Can I switch rooms? I really want a real roommate." I said calmly.

"Yes, I actually think that will help you. Have you been seeing Ajax less?" Jackie asked me.

"I have." I lied. The truth was Ajax was standing right next to me. He put his index finger over his mouth. He seamed to be signaling my to shush. Ajax mouthed 'good girl' to me. I felt myself blush a little.

"That's really good." Jackie smiled lightly.

"Can I share a room with y/n?" I asked her.

"I'll have to talk to y/ns therapist if she is ready to share a room again." Jackie explained.

"Ok. Thank you." I replied before going back to the game room. I sat down across from Elinor at the circular table. We started to play jenga, and I thought about how maybe this place wasn't too bad.

A/n: it's been awhile lol (not proof read)