*Joes pov*
I walked out of the living room when I heard some commotion. I walked to the sound and saw it were the warden and two nurses. They walked to the isolationroom and when they opened the door the warden grinned.
'Get a stretcher' the warden ordered and one of the nurses rushed to get one.
My heartbeat quickened, the last time they opened that door, Patrick screamed his lungs out. Patrick begged to be freed. But now there was no sound. Not even a whisper.
They rolled out the stretcher with Patrick on it and closed the door. Patricks arms were dangeling, it seemed like he was passed out.
I hope he's passed out and not dead.
They rolled Patrick passed me and I couldnt help but look. But I never saw his face.
'Whats wrong with him?' I asked and the warden stopped and looked up to me, a grin on her face.
'Mister Stump Died' she blantly stated and thats when I lost my mind. I started hitting her and I started to scream from the top of my lungs.
'ITS YOUR FAULT! ITS YOUR FAULT. IF YOU DIDNT PUT HIM IN ISOLATION HE WOULDNT BE DEAD. HE WOULDNT BE DEAD' I screamed and tears streamed down my cheeks.
Suddenly the two nurses grabbed me by my arms and threw me on the ground. One putting his knee into my back. I trashed and writhed. Trying to free myself but suddenly I couldnt move a muscle in my body. The nurses released their hold and got off of me. With everything that I had I tried to move but failed.
'Lay mister Stump in his bed and cover him up. Then pick up mister Trohman and bring him to 'the' room' she ordered and ofcourse they obeyed.
What did she mean by 'the' room. Please dont let it be isolation. Please dont let it be.
From out of a sudden, without a warning I got lifted up and layed down roughly onto the stretcher. They wheeled me out of corridor. And we were not going to the isolation room. They opened a door and it squeeked badly. Like it hadnt been used in ages. The room was dark and it was very cold. I tried to look around but I couldnt move my head. The only thing I saw was a flickering lightbulb above me. They lifted me up and placed me on a flat surface. They grabbed my arms and legs and they spread them and tied them against the 'table' I was put on.
Suddenly the wardens face appeared above me and she started laughing.
'I hope you will learn your lesson now Mister Trohman. You shouldn't be so curious!'
She opened my mouth and put in some kind of plastic thing. She stuck something to both sides of my head and I felt her walking around me. I tried to move and I could but only a little. I moved my head and I saw a machine. Wires attached to it.
Then it clicked.
'Nnnnnnnnnnnnnmmoo' I tried to scream.
She turned on the power and the lightbulb above my head exploded.
Then everything went black.
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Psych Ward (Peterick)
FanfictionShut up. Leave me alone. I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy. It wasn't me. It wasn't me. Go away! Never!