My Psycho boyfriend

Basket Case

: I had to be taken in wearing a straight jacket.

Was I that insane?:

We arrived at the asylum. The guard was waiting for me. My door opened, and I was practically ripped out of the vehicle. The guard came over and took me inside. I could tell he hated his job. He didn't want to do anything with me. He didn't want to be near me.

We went inside, and I went straight to my room, where another person was waiting for me. I read her name tag, Britney.

Britney...

A caretaker?

I don't really think I need to be babysat, but I guess it's their job, so I don't try to escape or kill myself. I would be glad to do that without hesitation. So I could see my girlfriend one last time. There is no point in even trying, I'm just gonna go to hell anyway. So I might as well just stay here and rot my life away.

"I can take you outside in an hour," Britney said.

I flinch as she speaks. Ignoring her response, I look the other way as I sit on my bed. She sighs.

"I'll be here in an hour"

I look at her and stare. She sighs again and closes the door. I was good until she left. I laid down on the bed thinking, getting lost in my thoughts. Remembering every detail of how they were both killed. Hearing the little girl's screams and seeing my girlfriend's smile.

I wake up in a pool of sweat, my heart beating fast. I'm gonna go into a panic attack. I need to get out of this jacket. I squeeze my eyes shut hoping all this would be a dream and I would wake up to my girlfriend laying in bed next to me.

I open my eyes. My room is dark and I'm all of a sudden out of my straight jacket. I get up and I examine myself from head to toe. Am I dreaming or is this real?

I walk over to the door to see if it was unlocked and it opens.

What the fuck is going on...

I look down the corridor and it was also dark. The only light coming through was the light shining from the windows. Leaving my room I walk down the hall and there was no one in sight. Not a single soul. Only me. The room grew colder.

Fuck. No no no

I can feel their presence linger as they grow near. I try to ignore them as I keep walking. I make it to a room in what I think is the cafeteria. Closing my eyes for a sec to take a breather, I open them and there is blood all over my hands and all over my clothes. A body lays in front of me. Knife in my hand.

I drop the knife in fear. I start to shake. Tripping over the bodies arm I lose my balance and I fall on my ass. Hot tears roll down my cheeks.

This can't be happening

"Billie Joe what did you do..."

I look up to see one of the nurses. "It wasn't me... I-I-"

It was only a dream...

I woke up to Britney calling my name. I broke out in a cold sweat. There was a nurse in the room as well. They took my straight jacket off. I can finally stretch and breath. It was only for a few minutes then they had to put it back on.

Something must have happened when I was out. I mean if the nurse is here.

"Get some rest Billie Joe" Britney said.

They both left after that.

I woke up in the middle of the night to my door being shut. Rubbing my eyes to try and get used to it being pitch black. A light gets shined in my eyes. I groan as the light blinded me, waking me up completely. I heard the nurse mumble something and my door opens and they leave.

Or at least I figured it was the nurse anyway.

I lay awake for the for most of the morning. My room starts to get cold.

Oh no...

"Hi Billie"

I look up to see my girlfriend standing near my bed.

"(Y/N)" I croaked

"Shhhh its okay"

Her soothing voice is all I need. She leans over and kisses me. I'm so desprate that I let her.

"Mmmm Baby" I moaned as she kissed me

I open my eyes to a figure made out of maggots. It leans in to kiss me again. One trinkles down my throat.

"Why did you kill me Billie Joe"

I didn't hesitate to answer.

"I didn't want to..."

"Billie.."

"Leave me alone.. Please"

"Why don't you love me anymore?"

"Please.. Leave me alone" "Please..."