It was a 3 hour drive
I should've known they wanted to send me far away from their little home.
***I steadily get out of the car familiarizing my surroundings as the men shut the car door.
As The sun reflects on my yellow beige brown face,
the cuffs unleashed.
I caress my wrists feeling the tingling where the cuffs where placed.Back to the environment...
I look at the building in front of me...
perfect.
It's big ...sealed with silver stone gates. Built with a colour of blue.I think I like it ...it's my jam:)
Sadly Not.The men walked behind me as I was expected to move forward.
The gates opened.
It looked like a newly belt prison
"Ali what ?!?!" I glanced at the words placed on the building ...did I just say that ?
"Arilisils home!...you'll like it here" one man on my right spoke ..dint expect that though
they both chuckled.
This is like a movie I watched...the gifted ...
But except it's reality.
I am starting to recover with thoughts now ... they inject you with anxiety shots .... Goddamn I hate shots.
What are you saying Y/N
They must be the nice guys.Maybe :l
***

YOU ARE READING
My Therapist -
Teen FictionMy parents thought having a therapist is great... due to my past life. In a psychiatrist cell ... underground. with people of my kind. Trevor Hall My therapist.