Forbidden For Your Safety

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TW// Mentions of self harm

Drista sat in the headmaster's office with a police officer next to her. She had her arms crossed so she looked like she didn't care. "Well?"

The headmaster placed a couple bottles of pills on the desk. "Are these all prescription?"

"Yeah? Karl filled out your stupid forms. He made sure to confirm all my prescriptions. Can I go now?" Drista tapped her foot.

"Right, he did...I just don't remember him mentioning this prescription." Mr. Philza picked up one bottle and popped it open. When he dumped the contents out, Drista went pale with embarrassment. She was embarrassed that she got caught smuggling in razor blades. "It's not what it looks like-"

"Right..." Mr. Philza nodded and put them back in the pill bottle. "I'm going to take you to the nurse, okay? For the record, that's not all we found." The headmaster tossed a package of cigarettes onto the desk. "We don't condone smoking or drinking. I'll let you off with a warning this time."

"I don't cut myself if that's what you think. " Drista practically hissed. She was beyond annoyed. "You can take things all you want. You know we'll always find a way to do what we want." Drista told him with a cocky shrug.

"Let's go to the nurse." The headmaster stood up and gestured for Drista to get up and follow.

"I'm not going to the nurse, I'm not a suicidal bitch. I mean, I don't fucking like living but what's cutting going to do?" Drista stayed sitting.

"Watch your language young lady, cone on." Said the police officer as he stood up.

Drista got up and walked. Only because the police officer was lingering behind her. She knew he would drag her if need be. "I thought it wouldn't be so bad here...false hope, I guess..."

The headmaster led them to the nurse's office and knocked. "Just relax, things will get better. We just need your cooperation."

The nurse's door opened slowly and a woman peaked out. She looked exhausted. "Yes?"

"Hello, this is Drista. She's new. Drista, this is nurse Puffy. She'll take care of you tonight." The headmaster passed a note to the nurse.

Nurse Puffy opened the note and read it. Then she looked at Drista, then back at the headmaster. "My shift ends in an hour, but come on in."

Drista walked into the nurse's office, leaving the police and headmaster behind. "Whatever is on that note isn't true."

"Don't be ashamed, it's very common. Follow me." Nurse Puffy led Drista to the last empty bed. "Go ahead and sit down."

Drista sat on the bed and glared at the nurse. She'd rather be with her roommate, at least she could duct tape Lani's mouth shut without getting arrested.

"You want to make this easy?" The nurse put on some gloves and approached Drista. "Roll your sleeves up, please."

"Oh my god..." Drista rolled both sleeves all the way up. "Nothing. Can I go now?"

Nurse Puffy was surprised, but shook her head. "Can you roll your pants up?"

Drista aggressively yanked the legs of her pants up. "Nothing, I don't do that worthless shit."

"Watch that mouth, I'm here to help you." Nurse Puffy grumbled sleepily. She was overworked. "I'm almost done, can you lift your shirt?"

"Are you a pervert?" Drista accused.

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