Psycho Killers (luke brooks fanfic)

Chapter 2; Over thinking

Just a small trigger warning. It's not descriptive so just a heads up xo

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Hours passed.

I sat thinking about my life.

What if they found me innocent?

Would I go back to school?

I mean, I am turning 16 in 3 weeks meaning that I still have to go to school.

But, will people recognise me?

Will I be bullied for something I didn’t do?

I sat thinking about these until a nurse interrupted me.

‘Summa, take these sleeping pills before I shove them down your throat’ She says as she slides a small tray under my door.

I walk up to it and pick it up.

‘Shove them down your own throat slag’ I say as I drop the tray through the bars on the floor in front of the nurse.

‘How dare you’ She says as she presses the button next to my door calling for a guard to come and torture me.

God dammit. This places is like Briarcliff in American Horror Story but less murderous!

A few minuets later a guard came and escorted me to the beating room as I call it.

I walked into a dark room I see too much of and sat my self in the chair in the middle of the room and unzipped my orange jumpsuit and waited to be whipped.

I sat there for a good 3 minuets before I spoke up.

‘well come on then’ I scream at the guard.

He walks behind me and starts whipping me.

I wince in pain but stay silent.

After a few minutes he orders me to put my jumpsuit back on and go back to my cell.

So I did.

When I arrived back in my room, I sat on my bed and started thinking.

Overthinking.

I over thought too much again.

I walked up to my little draw the institute had provided me with and I found my blade.

This happened on a daily basis.

I put the blade on my skin and watched as I did a magic trick. Painting with Silver, coming out red.

After a few cuts, I go and wash off the blood and sat back on my bed.

Time to over think again.

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