Happy Hallow Institution

Entry 2

My name is Emily, age 16, my issue, I suffer from memory loss, multi personality disorders and more. Which lead to my reason for being sent here...

Yesterday I was accidentally hit someone, with the back of my hand. With brace knuckles on. And well. Broke there nose. I didn't mean too but they said I broke out and attacked someone.

Also something about it being my last chance?? Idk

I look up and see this old stone fortress which is going to be my sorry of a excuse home for the next 7 months, until my sentence is up or until I'm "cured".

This all sucks dong. I didn't mean too. It's not like I had beef with the guy. He just happened to be in the way of my h.....hand. So it's not really my fault... if I got.... Nvm

People really make any excuse now days to get you into there drugs and facilities just to make money don't they? Pffst... Like I care. I'll just work with them so they can give me the green card to go back home early.

I walk up to the building with my mom.
When we enter the front doors of the buildings it all is too fairly white for my eyes. I squint my eyes as I come in.

The receptionist speaks to us.
"Hellooo, Welcome to the Happy Hallow Institution. Do you have a appointment with us today?"

My mother follows
" Yes, Emily- "

At this point I zone out. I look around the waiting room.
The room is white but also painted on the walls is a smiling sun. I don't like it. I'm an artist and I do like cartoony but that's too cartoony for me.

The double door that separates the real world and this fake smile room.

I hate every moment of it.

The receptionist
"An your all set to go. Here's her gown, bag, bracelet, ankle bracelet and new undergarments."

"For real?? I gotta where all this???"

Recept
"It's for your safety that we keep our kids in little clothes as possible that way no contraband will be snuck in and won't hurt themselves."

I sigh and grab a hold of the stack. (Also inappropriate...)

As I grab the stack the door bang and swings open.
"Holy!?-"
I almost drop my stack when this man rushes in.
I stare at him if he's the insane one.

A pale man with jet black hair. Dressed in all white with the white smile that perces my soul.
I quickly feel the fear grow within me.
He is extremely tall and slender. 6.7ft tall I can guess.

"Hello their!!!" His smile wide. He moves like has no bones or joints.

"Uhh..."

"My name is Dr. Smiles. A pleasure to have you here! And don't worry mam we will have your bright beaning child smiling ear to ear once again. As if nothing ever happened!!"
(Like nothing ever happened???)

He swings around me and puts his hands on my shoulders.
I feel disgusted as he touches me.

"So what is your name little girl?"

"Emily, and I'm 16.."

"AH!! Splendid!! You'll do great with the others!! Now let's say bye bye to your mother and hello to your new home!"

"Mom?????"

"I'll come visit you often, this isn't my choice." (I know it's not but you could've tired more)

"Oh don't worry so much my Dear! Think of this as your new vacation home! You'll be able to make new friends here!"

"Uh.. sure!.. I guess that sounds nice?..."

"Great!! You'll have a wonderful time with us!"

This tall man then pushes me threw the doors with my stacks of new clothes.

As I just stare back at my old life that I'm leaving behind. Then forward at my new sucky life ahead of me.

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