enid thought she was dreaming at first, but she wasn't.
this is a real life nightmare.
the nurse came into the room.
''what is this! where am i?''
''enid sinclair, remain calm please. everything you do or say will be used against you in court.''
''COURT? WHAT THE FUCK?''
enid shouted as she tried to lunge at the nurse, but the belts around her wrists and legs stopped her.
''this will help you calm down.'' the nurse carefully walks towards enid and injects her with a needle.
''Wha----'' enid's voice traveled off as her vision turned black again.
she woke up again, to extremely bright light.
it was the police officer flashing his flashlight at her.
this time, she had on a straight jacket and was sitting in a chair.
''can you explain to me what the fuck is going on and where is wednesday?!''
''you don't remember, miss?'' the detective questioned.
''you shot her in the heart.'' he continued.
''WHAT?''
''silence, miss. you're going to spend more time in jail if you don't behave yourself. now, tell us what do you remember?''
''what do you mean what do i remember? wednesday locked herself in her dorm and shot herself.''
''no miss, she locked herself in there because you had a gun.''
''i didn't i- what are you talking about? i went to principal weems to get her to call the police.''
''yes miss, and you shot mrs. weems too. you called the police yourself.''
''i'm not fucking crazy! i know what happened!''
''miss, your diagnosis tells a different story. you're sick, enid.''
enid felt the same blackness overtake her eyes as her vision disappeared once again.
when she woke up, she was surrounded by dead police officers and the now dead detective. her straight jacket was ripped off.
''SEE?! I'M NOT FUCKING CRAZY!'' she screamed at the dead detective.
she stepped onto the hallway and looked around.
the hallway was empty, however she saw wednesday peeking her head out from the corner at the far end of the hallway.
''wednesday! thank god you're alive!''
wednesday immediately pulled her head back.
''HEY!'' enid shouted as she starts fast walking towards the end where she last saw wednesday.
enid felt a burning desire inside of her.
''why are you hiding from me?'' enid whispered into the empty, cold hallway.
when she got no response she raised her tone.
''wednesday, i asked you a question. answer!''
she heard a door slam in the distance and she immediately knew which one.
it was the bathroom door.
enid kicked the door down and made her presence known.
''oh, wednesday. i know you're in here.''
enid carefully opened each stall door and when the last one was left she gunned it down expecting wednesday to be in there. however, the stall was empty.
''crazy bitch.'' she heard wednesday say behind her as she shot her in the back.
enid felt sharp pain and fell down to the floor, dropping her gun that wednesday kicked with her feet.
''but i do love crazy bitches.'' wednesday said as she bent down and gave enid a kiss that slowly turned more and more sloppy.
''your heart wednesday. they told me i shot it. is it alright?''
''i'll give you my heart, enid.''
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