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tw: fword OMG, minor death mention?? what??///

edit: changed a minor thing and added the cemetery 

edit 2: changed the hospital name cuz i forgot to change it here LOL

I woke up. Cold, once again.

I got up lazily as I put my slippers back on. My hospital gown wrinkled from the night before.

The weird thing was that I was barely able to remember it, despite it being incredibly vivid.

I only remember seeing my mother, how tired I was, and how badly my leg hurt.

I got up, adjusted my iv, and walked out of my room.

throughout the day, I kept trying to remember what happened. I then headed into a long hallway.

Thats when I finally remembered the incident last night.

I panicked.

I ran back to my room and began to put my thoughts together.

///////??????? POV////////

....

Hoo... Its so lonely.

[⬛⬛     ⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛] is so lonely! Hoo!

Ive been so lonely for so long.

The only ones here are my best friend, [⬛⬛⬛⬛], and [⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛].

[⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛] doesnt talk much like how i remember. But its nice to take care of her.

[⬛⬛⬛⬛], on the other hand, is a great and amazing friend of mine!

Hes very good at giving this poor doctor advice!

Yet, I sit here. Alone and cold.

Why?

I have everything!

...

I want a new friend.

...

I need a new friend.

/////Mr foxs POV/////

I have my thoughts together and have concluded that I wanted to leave. I couldnt stay here. Not in this state.

I went searching around the hospital. It was very confusing. 

I couldnt find my way and Im sure I was going in circles.

I ended up finding some spare clothing like underwear and shirts in some supply closet.

I took a pair and ran back to my room. Im shocked that no doctors noticed me.

I put them in a bag along with an extra pair of socks, hospital slippers, and a random hospital gown.

I hid the bag and waited until nighttime.

throughout the day i was having some sort of seeing problems.

I kept seeing colors and... drawings? on the walls? I.. I dont know. I told the doctors and they concluded that I was experiencing hallucinations due to stress. They needed to take tests though, to make sure.

They were scary yet childish. 

I made sure to eat a lot. My doctors advised against because I was barely recovering but it didnt matter.

I didnt want them to do anything to me, and they knew that. They knew I was .... "unstable" or, so they say.

It was finally night and I was more than ready to leave.

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