room 213 • muke • boyxboy

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room 213

• luke •

i was sitting by myself in the gathering room smoking like usual. patients were swarming in because apparently tanglewood manor got admitted new patients. so of course that means everyone has to be in there. i looked and looked and there was no sign of michael, even though these things were mandatory.

it's been about a week since michael has been out of his room. i pass by it everyday. 213 213 213. that stupid room. his stupid room. i hate him. i hate michael clifford. he didn't even come out when we had another friday movie night. he ended up breaking one of the guards jaw when they tried to force him into going to the gathering room for movie night. so they punished him for that. not sure what they did but they kept him in sister edith's office for two hours and all i heard was screaming escaping from the office. i assume they beat him or something. i mean i know what he did was bad but that is not a way to treat a mentally ill patient. even if he is a dick.

that room... room 213.. it gives me the chills everytime i passed by it and i had no idea as to why. oh yeah! i know! because there is a fucking psychopathic dick head living in there.

"luke? you alright?"

i looked up to see calum standing in front of me. "oh.. uh yeah. i'm fine."

"you just looked a little... i don't know. upset."

i waved it off and sucked in letting out a huge smoke cloud around me. "i'm fine, really. i was just deep in thought i guess."

"well what's on your mind? i mean i know you haven't known me that long but you can always talk to me if you'd like."

i smiled at him. "thanks, cal. that means a lot, but i don't really wanna talk about it right now if that's okay."

he chucked at the nickname i had given him. "yeah of course. you can talk to me when you're ready, mate."

"everyone, please welcome in our new friends to tanglewood manor. they are here today to tell you why they were admitted here. as always you will sit back and be respectful while they speak. no rude behavior."

"holy shit there's like eight of them." calum leaned over and whispered to me. i nodded.

"i'm maggie. these are my friends. tyreece, monica, tony, chris, beth, james, and faith. we're ages between fifteen through twenty-four. beth is fifteen, monica is sixteen, faith is eighteen, tony is nineteen, i'm twenty-one, chris and james are both twenty-two and tyreece is the oldest at twenty-four."

she sure does talk a lot that's for damn sure. i thought to myself.

"we were admitted here because all of us committed a very bad crime. we tried all shot someone to death...someone we all didn't like... they call us the kookoo killer klan...a kills group... so that's why we're here today..."

soon after they were done talking sister edith had guided them to have another look around the building. me, i made my way to my room for a nap. i just wanted to some sleep. once i had made it to my room i couldn't help but take a look down the hall to room 213 again before slipping inside. when i did i three my shoes off and jumped into the sqeaky bed pulling the thin white sheet over my body. i let out a sigh and closed my eyes drifting away to sleep.