Twisted

Death Encounter

Karen's POV;

''You have to calm down.'' Molly was trying to keep up.

''I don't even know what to do anymore.'' I muttered as I pace back and forth the room with arms crossed against my stomach.

I feel something peirce my neck.

It was the razorblade. The one that Aaron gave me, I had forgotten about it. A small chain was through the heart, that was the only way I could wear it.

''I'm need some time alone.'' I mutter to her and lock myself in the bathroom.

I hear Molly sigh and lay down or sit on the bed.

My back is against the door and I slide down to the floor.

That's it. I though to myself. A tear falls from my eye, to my cheek, and now to my bleeding arm. Blood was everywhere. I freaked out a moment from the amount of blood but now I was too dizzy to care.

All it took was one swift movement. Actuelly about ten. Ten deep cuts slanted on my arm.

Its amazing how things can affect a person.

The razor blade falls from my hand and it lands in the middle of the small puddle. The dark red got to the middle and filled the heart.

''Watever..'' I wisper weary.

The last thing on my mind was the note. Valerio was another part of my last thoughts. Then I black out.

<about an hour or two later>

Blood was still on the floor, but I wasn't dizzy anymore.

I look at my arm and there's nothing there. Now I know what Aaron and Jason meant by 'no matter what angels can't die'. It surprised me a little, but I just shake off the feeling.

I get up and clean up the blood the best I could. Next I changed, bloody clothes will get me more years here.

After cleaning my blade and placing it around my neck again, I step out. Molly was sleeping, she must have gotten tired of waiting. After atleast making sure, I find the note and place it with my 'normal clothes'. I then slump to my corner and slouch down til I sat indian style.

''Another day, here..'' Wispered thoughts came outloud.

''You still have more.'' I would expect someone to say that to me but they don't.

Boom Boom, a pounding was at the door.

''Visitor.'' A guard screams.

''Go away!'' I didn't want to see anyone.

''She's in there.'' A guard muttered to someone next to her.

I hear a sigh and the door opens.

''Wait, your not Molly.'' a guy takes a step in.

''She's sleeping. Who are you?'' I demanded standing up.

''Her brother, Gale.''

A sarcastic laugh escapes my lips, ''So you're the one who turned her into Castro?''

''Look I didn't know she would get into a mental hospital.'' His voice is as stern as Jason's.

''We don't even know eachother, i'm not going to fight with you.''

He nods,''And you are?''

''Karen.'' I skip the hand shake and sit down in my corner behind Molly. I pull my knees up to my chest and tuck my head in.

''Whats with the tattoo?'' He sounded suspicious. Like he knew something.

''I got them about two or three months ago. It was my friend's idea.''

''Oh, well tell my sister I was here.'' Gale then walks out just as quick as he came in.

The officer that yelled at Jason then locks the door. Behind her. ''Lights out.''

I had no reaction to her. After she did a few more useless atempts to make me turn off the lights, the officer finally just walks away.

''Good.'' I mutter. She wasted her time. Especially tonight, thinking about the whole Valerio problem got my emotions all over the place.

I wipe a tear and pull my knees in tighter. I can't stand it here.