You've been here for weeks. You feel so hopeless. You get beaten almost every day, and you only get one meal a day.
You lay on your rock-hard bed crying once again. You hear someone walk up, and your eyes quickly dart to them in fear of another beating.
You haven't seen this person before. He must be new. You back up in the corner of the bed terrified he will be the same or worst. The workers you've learned can do whatever they please. Many nights, you had to fall asleep to screams.
"Hey, are you patient #285?" He asks in a soft voice you've become familiar with that number. It's what the workers refer to you as. No name, no anything. Just 'patient #285'. It honestly pissed you off.
"Yeah, what about it?" You ask reaching for your only means of protection, a thin pillow.
"I've um come to bring you dinner." He walks in and sets your dinner on the floor in front of you. "It's ok. I'm not gonna hurt you." he states, seeing the fear in your eyes. "I don't understand why you're scared."
"Oh, I don't know because I, along with all the other patients, get beaten every day!" You don't know why, but this was your last straw. 'I don't understand why you're scared' bullshit. You were mad at him.
"What the fuck really?" This just pissed you off more
"Noo I made that up, yes what do you think?" All your fear from before was filled with anger. You wanted this guy out of your cell.
"I'm so sorry..here I can get you out I'll block the cameras view with my body you run. Though..whatever you do don't go down the hall on the left. Super haunted some guy got killed by the ghost down there.."
You didn't believe him in the slightest but you weren't going down that way anyways. That wasn't the way to the exit. You nod as he opens the door and you bolt out, but what the man said about the left hall mad you curious you looked down the left hall. You didn't see anything but you felt a presents it was getting closer. you ran to the exit feeling it chase you.
You keep running but feel someone grab you, not looking back you yank your wrist away thinking it was one of the workers. You kept running, faster and faster feeling the ground pound below your feet. you felt something else grab you and you turn around and see a woman covers in blood she wore a blue dress that was torn.
you screamed, what else could you do? she was terrifying. but just as you did she grabbed your throat cutting off your air supply. you choke trying to breath her grip only getting harder. you slowly start to black out and everything went dark. The last thing to go was your hearing and all you heard was a small laugh by the woman.
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wow ok finally done what did yall think?
