It's been 3 months since I've been bed ridden.
Today I get my crutches. But I can only last enough to get me to the door.
My leg hurts like a MF....
Today is mash potato day! I forgot days and the only way I keep track now is by my meals.
Monday - toast and eggs.
Tuesday - rice and ground meat
Wed. - soup day
Thurs - sandwiches
Friday - mash potatoes
Saturday- fruits and veggies
Sunday - medicine, toast, n jellyEvery two weeks we can get pizza. But some days it changes to our choice day.
Today I woke up with a knock at my door.
Feeling like a little puppy everytime I hear the door. It's like the only time something changes. I feel like I'm losing myself every month that passes.
As my brain turns to mush. I seem to be forgetting some words. Finding myself easily distracted by everything. Becoming hyper focus with audio, and becoming a anilitic. Noticing every slight change in the room.The door knocks again.
I snap out of it. I grab crutches. But as I am about to get up. The eye window slides open.
A familiar voice speaks.
"Ah, so this is where they've been keeping you?"
"Nathaniel? Cody? Destiny?"
"No.. it's 2495...."
"Stab??"
"Hmph. So you've heard of my nickname too? Huh?"
"Why do they call you that?"
"Shouldn't you be scared of me??"
"Well being in here is a fate worse then death so if you can find a way in here to kill me. Please do."
"Hah. An absolute moron yet you still mange to escape my grasp."
"Why are you here?"
"Your isolation chamber is across the hall from mine. I had to go to the groups because I was way over due.."
"Oh, so it is true that you only come out once every few months. Why?"
"Because I can and because no one can stop me from doing what I want. Well. Besides Dr. Smile bones over their."
"He's there!?!"
"I hear him... So I better be leaving.-"
"WAIT!! Stab!!"
He punches the door loudly and it rings in the room.
"What... Did you call me prey..."
"S-SORRY! 2495.... Can... You come visit me again?....."
There's nothing but silence for several minutes.
"What do you want from me?...."
"Huh?"
"What... Do... you want from me..."
"I... Want company... I feel.. like any longer here and... I'll lose who I am. I'll become something... Some one. Different.... I would like it if you could back just keep me company.. I can still barely move. So no matter what we talk about I can't tell no one. Plus even when I get out I don't think I'll remember anything we'll talk about..."
Silent...
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