The Mental Institution

Chapter one

July 5th, 1965

I’m Eveyln Garcia, I work down at the mental institution for the mantally insane. It was around midnight, I was in my office looking over a patients file. The patients name is Arthur King, a 19 year old, his father put him in here two years ago when father found out about Arthurs insanity. The father was worried and scared that his son might kill his family at night. Then thats when my eyes wondered over to another patients file.

Peter Cliff, a 15 year old. He was diagnosed with Psychosis, guess it got bad enough to where he flatt out killed his brother, his mom is terrified of him so she put him in here. Closing the file and setting it down, the thing I know is that another file was thrown down onto my desk “a new patient came in today” Adam mentioned before leaving “go home and get some sleep, its past midnight and you have to talk with Arthur KIng tomorrow” Adam left, shutting the door behind him.

Adam is tall about 6’7, he’s in his 30s roughly around 36. His dark brown hair always kept clean and styled a little. He wears that look that anyone would wear when they don’t wanna come in knowing they have to deal with people, especially if they’re a doctor for the mental people.

I started gathering my things before heading home. Once arriving at home and locking the front door, I headed to the kitchen to make a small dinner, nothing to heavy.

July 6th, 1965

The next day arrived. I got up and did my hygiene routine, got ready for work and left. Arriving at work and going inside then yo my office to grab my notebook, pen and file then left my office. I told one of the nurses to bring Arthure to the counsel room for the one on one session.

Upon arriving at the room I went inside and got situated.

    Sitting down the pen, file and notebook. Each of my patients has their own notebook with their name on it. The walls are a plane white, the window are up against the ceiling. The table is in the middle of the room, theres two chairs, one thats facing the window and the other thats facing the door.

    I sat down at the chair facing the door so that I’m able to see who walks by. The door opened and I stood up “hi Arthur, I’m Evelyn Garcia, please have a seat” I motioned for him to the chair for him to sit in and so he did.

    “Now lets begin” opening up the file and begun talking again “it says here that your 19” opening up the note book and grabbing my pen “what caused you to snap so bad that you killed your mother?” when I looked up at him I saw that he was upset “I…I don’t know…they told me to do it” I started writing what he said “whose they?” “the voices” and I wrote it down “what do they tell you to do?” when he started talking again he sounded like he was about to have a tantrum “they tell me to do things like committing genocide and things like that” we continued this converstation till 9:50 AM.

    The nurses took him back to his room and I headed back to my office. Setting the notebook down on the desk along with the pen and the file “he seemed…off” there’s a knock on the door “Eveyln” looking up only to see Doctor Jones “yeah Adam?” he stepped inside and shut the door “you have a minute?” I watched him sit down, sitting down as well “yeah, you alright?” he passed over a new file “does she slook off?” first time seeing Adam like this usually he’s just monotone and doesn’t care. Grabbing the file and opening it then saw the picture “like does she look like a murder?”

Alexandra “Alex” Carmella, is a 15 year old girl who was constantly abused as a child, her dad raped her when she was six learning how to talk. Her mother tried to kill her, her father bashed a beer bottle into her head. She had a twin brother who died from a fever. Alcohism runs on her dads side of the family and schizophrenia, paranoia and canniblisim runs on her moms side.

    At the age of nine she killed her parents. At thirtteen she constantly get raped at school, fourteen she commited genocide and got away with it. So here she is now in the mental institution. “Adam make sure she doesn’t leave your sight” all he did was nod and left.

    How did they catch her? She’s only a child. I can’t believe they did that to her. She won’t be able to leave and I’m gonna find a way to get under her skin and find out whats going on inside her head.

    I looked back at her picture only to see thar blank expression.

ADAM

I continued to think about how the famous psychopath got caught. Seeing that blank expression makes me wonder what she’s thinking.
“Okay Alex” I sat down in the chair while she sat on her bed.

“Lets get started, why did you commit genocide?” watching her smirk and she replied saying “because it’s funny seeing people scream for help knowing no one will save them” I wrote down what she said “how did you not get caught?” questioning her seems to make her happy about this.

“Its called knowing how to get rid of a body and evidence” She replied back.

    After the conversion ended I quickly left the room.

    Something tells me that she can kill everyone in this building and not care. I headed back to my office “Evelyn” seeing her down the hall, she turned around and giving her the notebook “read what Alex said” and she did.

    I watched her face turned to a look you can’t explain. She knows what Alex is capable of.

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I hope you guys enjoy the first chapter of this. The story have been put into works since i did write this on paper later year in junior year and copied it into a google docs. Chapter two well be posted tomorrow.