Time Of Your Life

CHAPTER 1

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I hope you enjoy the first chapter of my book and have a good read
Btw it's my first book so there will be mistakes feel free to tell me if there is any
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Molly Martin was sent to Broadmoore asylum around 4 weeks ago since then all she has done is scream and cry .the small room intoxicated in her tired shouts for help, she is one of the most severe patients in the hospital. for the whole of her stay she stayed in one corner, the only words she will say is just begging you to free her.

the young girl cant be helped every worker has lost hope of saving molly.  the only people she will ever listen to it is the ones that aren't real the ones that are there for her but no one else.
Everything to try help failed, the alylum has locked her up far away from other patients but yet her violent words go threw walls like paper. Some things aren't meant to be fixed, and some just overall cant be. Molly was a example she was so far into the illness that has become of her she cant be fixed she has dug a whole far to deep to ever get out if.Even the drugs won't help.
She had to be disposed of, luckily a worker had some contacts he can use to get rid of the young girl.

MOLLYS POV-

They try so hard to fix me but gave up. Whenever anything happens just put needle in my arm and done problem solved. I dont belong here I will fight until I get to leave I'm not crazy atleast I dont think so. I just have people no one else see’s that talk to me, it's like having imaginary friends but they just aren't very friendly,I've had them for around a year now once I was I got diagnosed I was fed pills to try kill them. It never worked just made them angry.

Its the same concept with the the doctors really, when they dont get to fix you and feel like they succeeded they come angry. they gave up now though they figured out theres nothing that can be fixed but yet I'm still here stuck in the cement walls waiting for the day the door opens for me to leave.
I dont really move much in the room, I can't I feel like I'm drowning in myself constantly yet I dont want help. The voices aren't the best but they are all I have so even if I completely disappear inside my illness atleast I have something.I stayed there crying and screaming in hope to leave but I know it's not going to work I just need some sort of stabability to keep me sane and without that hope of leaving I dont think I could survive this shit hole.
the routine has almost been engraved into my brain at this point 4 weeks in a mental alylum doesnt fix you I find it's doing the opposite in being honest.
I miss my life before this, when I could go on a run instead of being contained in a box like a animal. My freedom was taken from me when I was strapped into the car,it was 4 hours of hell to get to this place but it didnt get much better but atleast now I know it cant get any worse
I dont have much interested in who comes into my room and out it's the same just food or water then leave, at set times each day that where never messed with so when that door opened for the second time in 3 hours I had to see who was there.

A man stood tall by the door a smirk plastered on his pale face. They wherent in the uniform but still held one of them syringes doctors use to knock me out. Fear controlled me in that moment. I tried to avoid eye contact but whenever I looked to see if he still was in the room our eyes locked. after a few moments I had to do it, i bolted it out the door. My small victory didnt last long when two strong arms grabbed me I passed out to the figure shaking his head at my actions.
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Cliffhanger!!!!! Hope u enjoyed it so far
766 words for the first chapter not doing bad!
Anyway hope is was okay and I cant wait for you to read what's to come!
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