Mental Bestie- five

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Warning- cussing, talking about mental shit. Drugs, ED triggers, 

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Y/n pov

"Y/n!" The nurse said opening my door
"What!"

"First don't give me that attitude. And second meet your new roommate." She brings in some weird dude. "Y/n this is Klaus. Klaus this is y/n. Have fun. Don't kill each other."

The nurse left. Just like that. Now I'm stuck with this dude. "Klaus." He said 

"I know. The nurse sad it 2 times." He gave me a look. A weird look but that could just be him. "What are you in the mental for?" I ask.

"Drugs" He said.

 "Cool" I said. I don't how to start conversations. 

"What about you? You like 13."

"I'm 14 dip shit. And murder and lucid dreaming."

"You? Murder? HAHAH. What taking your dolls heads off?"

"Yeah something like that" I say. I don't like this dude. He's gonna get on my nerves.

-1 week later-

"Can you turn that down!" I yell. I am still stuck with this fucking dumbass. 

"No ." He said making a heart with his fingers. I hate him. I can't wait to get out.

3 months later

"Klausssss"

"Yeahhh?"

"I fell dead"

"Well your alive right now so"

I got up from the bed. "I wanna get out of this hospital." I sigh. He nods in agreement. "I wish I can just get back into my old life style. But Instead I'm in this stupide place."

"well that's your fault you killed someone." He said Which this dumbass still believes that I killed someone!

"You are such a dumbass!" He puts his hand to his heart and made a face a baby would make. "I didn't kill anybody! I would be in juvey right now if I did!" 

"oh." He said. "then why are you in here what's your... backstory?" He asked.

"Well long story short, I join a roller derby team and half of the team didn't like me so after a race they wanted to start shit with me so I basically just kicked their ass. Your turn." 

"wow. You where in a roller team? That's cool. Ok so basically my adopted father who adopt me and my other six adopted siblings adopted us because we have powers. Yes. Real powers." He said. I couldn't tell if he was high or not. And how many times did he adopt or adopted in one sentence? I gave him a 'ok, weird' look. "I'm not kidding. ever heard of umbrella academy?"

"No. I have never heard of that. I from Philly so... I never heard of that" He gave me a very confused look.

"you serious?"

"yes." He just sat there with his mouth open. Then the nurse walked in. 

"Y/n can I talk to you for a second please?" she asked. I nodded and then got up. I walked outside with her. 

"Y/n this is very imported news and I hope you will be happy when you hear this." I gave her a confuse look. Then she started walking so I followed her. "Yesterday was you last day here! And I am happy to tell you that once we get to the main office you will be free from the hospital!" I look her dead in the eye. She wasn't kidding. 

"really?! You mean I can actually sleep without people checking up every hour!" She nodded. For the first time in months I felt happiness. I can actually go back to my old life! We were so close to the main office. I would have started running towards it just to get closer to being free. 

We are finally at the front where I can see the outside front where the street and the gate is. "Ok y/n, here are your clothes and once you are done, this kind gentleman will take you to your apartment." The nurse says. My apartment? I haven't been in that place for months. I go into the bathroom to get changed. Wow the clothes are a little snug but that's whatever.  When I walked out of the bathroom I didn't know what to do. It all just happened so fast.

"Do you want me to sign anything?" I asked. Because this sounds weird just letting me go like that. 

"No- yes here" She handed me this paper with writing on it. It says:

                                  The Hospital for The mentally Ill agrees to let this patient  number 63 go. Please understand that if this patient isn't well and still needs work DO NOT let the patient go. If the patient still ends up leaving and/or escaping it will be the nurses and/or doctors  problem. Please sign here if you worked on the patient and agree that he or she is ready to go.  signed by:  Nurse Emily Nagle.                                                                                                                                    Now for the patient: Please understand that this is privilege that the hospital is letting you go. Signing this is you agreeing that  you will not harm yourself or anybody, taking any sort of drugs are is not okay, you will eat better and not starve yourself and ect. If you do do ant of these things you will betaken back to The hospital for the mentally ill.                                  Signed by:

And there was a blank spot for my name. "Can I have the pen." She gave me a pen. I signed it. I just wanted to get out of here already. 

"Ok Y/n follow me please." I followed her. She walked me out to this car. I don't know why but this place reminded of the that one American horror story season. I forget what it is called but it was in a mental hospital like this. Weird right? I'm gonna have to watch it when I get home. She opened the door of the car. "Good bye, Y/n. Hopefully we won't have to see you in here again. In a good way." She said smiling. A little weird but ok. I smiled. She shut the door. Apparently they know where my apartment is. 

"How does it feel?" A British accent asked me. 

"what?" 

"You. How does it feel to be out of the hospital?" 

"Good. For now at least. I just can't wait to go home." I said looking out of the window. I heard the man chuckle. We got there. I totally forgot about this place. He stop at the front of the  building. He handed me the keys. The was a tag on it. It had the number 293 on it. It must have been the number for which my place was located. I got out of the car and walked inside of the building. 

Well this place doesn't look so different from when I was here last. "Um, excuse me but do you know what floor number 293 is?" She looked at me. 

"7th floor." She said. I smile and thanked her. I walked into the elevator I pressed the number 7. 

"Wow" I mumble to myself as I opened the door. It was clean. I walked around the kitchen was normal except there was no food in the fridge or in the cabinets. "well I can make this work." I said to myself. My room was clean but also messy at the same time. "I can clean this later." 

2 Years later.

 I was walking around in the park and then I heard someone call my name. I thought whoever it was was talking to another y/n but nope cause they called my name again. "Y/n!" I finally turned around and I saw...

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Ok so i am making a part 2 of this and sorry I havent been posting. It because I went on a weeks trip and also school has been getting to me.  

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