Sleep and Posession

《The dayroom》

The door unlocked.

As people in hazmat suits and a metal cart covered in locks and chains rolls in.
The people in the suits grabbed keys unlocking it.

Weapons by the blades came out of the cart. Countless blades. Kitchen knives daggers, katanas, Machetes, etc.

I stared at the blades and then the rest of the people sat in a circle around me.

As the she chuckled grabbing a perfect dagger. A stainless steel dagger its handle a bright red and black, the blade black.

"This will do!" She smiled handing me the dagger, the grin on her face gave me chills up my spine. I then relized this is not a normal institution, I looked at the other people sitting around me the two seemed to have smiles on their faces.

I backed up as I seen this putting the dagger away trying to be polite.

"I'm sorry, I'm a bit dizzy at the moment. I dont think I should play with you all right now." I held my head showing I was dizzy and not feeling well.

She seemed confused for a split second, then smiled once again she was supprizingly understanding.

"Its ok! We can play another time! We aren't going anywhere after all." As she spoke her last sentence she seems upset, slightly shaken. I wouldnt blame her, a little girl going into a place like this and being away from her family like this seemed to upset her severely.

I held my head sitting in a chair, there was this one person next to me.

He had dark hair, he seemed to have feminine features. Long hair, his posture and the way he presence himself.

I wanted to talk with him but it's like his eyes seemed to be captivated on what he was drawing. God... I looked at his paper, and it was him along with people around him disfigured and dismembered. Though it was just a red crayon, used to help fill in a apple you'd make in kindergarten used in such a threatening and dirty manor.

I looked around and there was this one person sitting on the floor, with a straight jacket.

"Stop staring jack ass or I'll make you look as beautiful as I am." He looked up
his cheeks where slit, his skin white as a sheet of paper, his cheeks looked as if they where make of leather. Black hair reaching his shoulders. 'Was it a wig?' I thought

"Shut up Jeff, no one wants to look like your ugly ass." This other person was tied down to the chair cuts the same as his but his was stitched shut one eye being different then another. A scarf wrapped around his neck with them both wearing the same colored scrubs as I'm in.

"Shut your mouth fucker, you'd die to have looks like I do" The man spoke his puples shrunk into small dots in his eyes. I can tell that insanity took him a long time ago.

"It almost did kill me you dick!" He barked back, jolting in the chair forwards him threateningly.

"BAHAHA, You think you scare me?! Hey little bitch give me your knife so I can stab him!" The man said back. I begin to get tired of them as the lights flicker and Jeff and the other looked at my direction.

The man with the top hat was next to Jeff, his eyes where gone, he had a twisted smile and a trenchcoat.
Jeff jolted at the man as if he was going to bite him, as the man punched him in the gut. Jeff flew across the room as the man walked up to me, its spirit going back inside me. I gasped for air catching my breath. As if I couldn't breathe for the time he was there.

Everyone looked at me almost afraid of me, the man who sat next to me gave a grin. The little girl stood then clapped.

"I'm not alone! I'm not alone!" The girl gave a smile holding onto my arm.

"Oh shut up." Jeff managed to cough out. Blood was going down his lips.

"What-..." I stood confused on what just happened. I could have killed him.

"It means your just as much as a freak as anyone else here." Jeff spat out carelessly. One day his mouth will get him into some serious trouble.

"We have poltergeists! Yours got attached to you well, huh? Mine is my mom! Who's yours?" She smiles holding onto my sleeve.

"I-I don't know..." I said weakly, staring at the ground for a second she patted my shoulder. I Told her to go play with the others before sitting next to the strange man again.

"Hellen..." The man mumbled.

"What?" I answered in confusion.

"My name is Hellen.." He looked at me with mystery in his eyes.

"Oh, I'm, Wyrin. It's nice to meet you" I managed to stutter out. Though it was quiet it meant something to talk.