When We Met: The asylum

Part 15

       "Alright let's find the guys." I said wiping the left over tears from getting sick. "Oh no are you okay?" He asked as I put my hands to my side. "Yeah. Why?" "Your bleeding." He said pointing to my abdomen. I pushed my breasts down, and pushed my stomach out to see.

There was a small cut right above my bellybutton. "Yeah. Sam has the backpack with the bandages in it. Let's find them and I'll cover it." I said confused how I got it. He nodded and we went into the building.

"Sam?!" I yelled "Colby?" Corey called. "Jake!" We yelled at the same time causing us to laugh. "Holy crap! The cut is getting bigger!" Corey yelled causing me to start freaking out. "Sam!" Corey yelled panicked. There was no reply. "I'm gonna call him." Corey ripped is phone from his pocket and dialed a number. 

"Yo!" I heard Jake's voice through the phone. "Get over to the front stairs. Something freaky is happening." Corey said panicked. "You good bro?" Jake said worried. "I'm fine but something is after Nicky!" He said getting a little annoyed. "Okay we are coming!" Colby yelled and I laughed a little and shook my head. I heard their foot steps running.

          They came running to us and blood was dripping from a cut that was about 4 inches long right above my bellybutton. "What happened?" Jake asked scared. "I am not sure. Sam can I have your back pack?" I answered unfazed. I pulled the bandages out of the bag.

Luckily I made them by the type that is on a roll so I could wrap it around my body to keep pressure on it. I put the gauze over the cut and wrapped the tape around my abdomen. "All good!" I said smiling and putting the left overs back into the bag.

"When did you learn to do that?" Sam asked. "I've been stabbed in a fight and I had no one to take care of me so I figured it out." I explained. They all looked at me shocked. "Okay. I'll tell you about it later. Let's explore before we get kicked off." I said pointed to the door leading to the dormitory. They nodded hesitantly as I walked past them.

            We walked into the cafeteria nothing crazy happened, some weird sounds. But it could have just been the building settling. We walked through the children's ward and I stopped at a door "now this room has a spirit connected to it. Every now again I would hear her giggle." I said walking into the room.

  "I don't know her name, but she liked to throw the ball and play catch." I said picking up the ball. "I'm gonna roll the ball and if you can or want roll it back." I announced. Sam filmed as I rolled the ball down the long hallway. A few seconds later the ball came bouncing back. "Let's do an EVP" Colby whispered.

I nodded as Jake pulled the recorder out and placed it on the ground. "Can you tell me your name?" I asked passing the ball to her. I waited for the ball to come back before asking another question. "How old are you?" I passed the ball back and forth and asking questions until the ball didn't come back.

"We will listen to it later. The guard can only be so patient." They nodded as we looked around nothing terribly crazy happened. Jake and Corey were making jokes so it made the vibe not so creepy. But my cut started hurting more and more.

         "I don't want to ruin your video. So I'm going to go wait outside. I'm in a lot of pain." I spoke softly as Sam turned to me flashing his light into my eyes. "Your really pail." He pointed out. "Yeah. I'm in a lot of pain. I'm gonna go sit outside on the front steps." My words slightly slurring together.

"We are going to go into one more room then leave." Colby said with a worried expression. "Then I'll stay" I responded quietly. "You sure?" Corey asked as I stumbled over air. "Yeah. Let's just get this over with." I smiled at them. We walked into the room. We were now in the adult ward.

I looked around and saw a patient list of who stayed in this room. "Holy crap." I mumbled. "What?" Jake asked scaring me but i didn't have the energy to jump. "My mom stayed in this room." I answered handing him the paper. "Suzann Butler" he read.

"My mom's maiden name." I answered. He nodded. "Are you sure you are okay?" He asked I shook my head. "No. I don't know what's going on." I responded. Jake put his arm under my arms giving me support. "Thank you." I whispered.

"Guys we need to leave." Jake said holding me. They all looked at me and nodded. I could barely walk my legs were giving out on me. My head was really heavy and just hung, "I can't walk anymore." I said a knot in my throat growing. "It's okay. We've got you." Colby said lifting me as if I was weightless.

I held onto his neck as he carried me outside. We walked to the front gate and the guy stared at us. "Is she okay?" He asked. "We don't know. She got cut and we had to leave. She couldn't find her things." Sam answered. "Let me see." The guard spoke. Colby put me down and I stood on my own. I unwrapped the bandages and exposed my cut.

"How did it happen?" He asked me. "W-" Corey began to speak but the man cut him off. "I wasn't asking you." He spoke sternly. "I don't know. We went downstairs into the surgical ward, I didn't touch anything though. We saw some messed up things in jars and me and Corey-" I said pointing to Corey.

"needed to get out. We got outside and both me and Corey got sick. We waited outside as the guys searched for my bags. When me and Corey walked in this cut started to appear and grow." I answered never breaking eye contact with the man.

  "Oh.." the man looked scared. "Then I started feeling like really tired and I could barely walk. But now. Oddly enough I'm better. Maybe it was just the air?" I said looking back at the guys. "No. It wasn't the air." The guard spoke up. "Miss can I show you something?" He asked and I nodded.

He lifted his shirt, showing not only his abs but a scar that went across his core right above his bellybutton. "What the hell." I mumbled. "It's from that building. I passed out in there and woke up cut open." He answered. I was freaking out.

"So what you are telling me is that some ghosty in there is trying to harvest my organs?!" I asked loudly. "Yeah. Pretty much." He said taken aback by how loud I was. "Why now? I was literally living there for like a week." I asked the man shrugged.