Okay i get it i went to far but this is absurd. I am currently being dragged in a long bleach smelling hallway with white walls and white floors with bright white light by people wearing white (personally it's just too much white)
"Dude c'mon i won't do it again" i pleaded but like all my pleads it fell on deaf ear. I don't like being ignored so now im getting pissed "Do your parents know this is how you treat a lady" I felt the one on my left twitch oh a reaction now we getting somewhere "What is mommy a sore spot for you" Im guessing i hit a nerve with that jest course I'm suddenly thrown in a white clean room
The next i know im being held down and a needle comes in view now is the perfect time to panic " The hell is that" i ask panicking as it comes closer "I asked a question" no response "Shhh just relax this is for your own good dear" soothes a random lady in scrubs,her voice was suprisingly relaxing fuck that " Stop it!" i yelled hysterically as i feel the damn needle on my neck "I swear i will hurt you stop!" "Stop it " "Please" I was to late not even a second after it all went dark
Lizzy laid there strapped down and unconscious "She's a fighter I'll give her that" said one of the men in white "One of the reasons she's here , what a shame such potential gone to waste" Coones Miss Chelsea "Her file please" "Here madam" the men hand her file over
Must i say they.were.shocked .................................................................... Patient 279
Full names: lizzabella Rose Roos Age:17 Dob: 25 September 2005 Parents: Emilly and John Roos Siblings: Rubby Samantha Roose Crimes: Arson . Blackmail . hijacking . theft .Kidnapp . Identiy theft . Assult Attempted muder Reason for hospitalization Mentally unfit to be apart of society ........................................................................ "That is...." "Wow" "She did all that!" "How" "She's 17!?" "What the actual" Shhhhhhh "Boys why so narrow sighted"madam asked "You see the file right?" One of the men asked "Im not blind i see clearly, what i also see is how interesting things are about to get"
"Let's not waste more time put her jacket on and leve her in solidarity"
"Yes ma'am" ..................... Lizzy's pov
"Helloooo" what? Who's that.. "Are you alive or what" Where is that coming from.. "Wake up" The hell what is happening. Wait ...i gotta open my eyes I slowly creek open my eye and the first thing i come in contact with are a pair of exited brown eye "Peeka boo" So the sound is coming from him
"Who are you" i demand my tounge still heavy from sleep sluring my words a bit "I'm your roommate call me Cavin" I sit up and i get good look of my roommate he looks a few years younger than me. I attempt to move my arm only to find out I'm in a strain jacket really wow just wow
Who are you Cavin asks gingerly basically shaking with excitement "Call me lizzy" "Well liz me and you are about to be beat friends" "Its not like i have a choice tho so sure" i say bluntly "Since we're friends now i gotta say it must feel horrible being locked in here" he says sincerely "No shit" "I can help you escape" what the hell i chuckled a little only to see Cavin looking at me with absolute seriousness he can't be serious "You're kidding .... right" "Ive helped a shit ton of patients escape" No way he's serious "Why don't you escape" i question "Can't" he states "Why" "Can't" "I don't believe you , There are cameras every where if you are being honest they would've seen you"
"Well" he says standing up with a Chester smile. He does a cute little spin "It's called.." he does the jazz hands
" Being dead
Our little Cavin
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Hey♥️ thank you for giving this little mess of a story a chance it means alot to me
Ps it's literally mys first ever so i apologize for the errors
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