Psychotic. {D.b}

Six.

Cody.

The next morning I went straight to Daniel's cell with two guards. Today some of the nurses take some of the patients to go get a shower. He was laying in his bed with his legs crossed over each other.

"Good morning Daniel" I entered his cell.

"Good morning Cody" he smiled standing up.

"I'm taking you to go shower, now let me put the cuffs on you." I spoke, gently.

He walked over and I handcuffed his arms behind his back. I grabbed onto his arm and brought him outside where the guards held onto an arm each, as I walked in front.

When we reached the showers he got in and I waited outside with the rest of the nurses who's were supervising people.

"What else are you gonna put on me, a leash?" He shouted out me cockily when the guard cuffed the chain to his ankle.

"No but I won't hesitate to cover your mouth with a mussel if you don't shut up" I smiled.

DEE.

I put my awful blue jumpsuit back on and walked to the bathroom. I looked in to the small, circular mirror and shook my head at my appearance. I looked awful, my skin was all different shades of red and my eyes were grey. Naturally I have green, bright green eyes but now I have grey and black, it varies on my feelings.

I rubbed water onto my face drying it and walked out.

"You ready ?" Cody asked me sweetly as one of the male nurses strapped my wrists into the cold, metal handcuffs.

"Mhm." I hummed as we walked to the food hall.

"Okay so there are certain rules you must follow, no touching any other patients, at all, you will be punished. No flirting etc. Please don't talk back to any one, especially Miss Demial, speaking of her... She likes to come in and check up on people, if she comes in you better be on you best behaviour or else you will not be aloud to eat breakfast with the other patients anymore." She ruled off. It was cute how intense she worried about her job.

I was handed some shit and made to sit down with Cody and other patients.

"Hey, I'm Jade." A girl next to me smiled. She was pale and had brown eyes, she was really pretty though. I want to cut her up.

"I'm Dee." I smiled holding out my hand to her. She took my hand into hers and before she could shake it Cody separated them.

"Are you both trying to get punished?" She asked raising an eyebrow.

"If it's you punishing me, gladly." I smirked she rolled her eyes and focused her attention in the male next to her.

"So what are you here for ? and how old are you ?" I asked her, she didn't look old, then again neither do I.

"I'm seventeen and have really bed depression and I tried to kill myself, so my mom brought me here to keep me 'safe'." She spoke putting quotation marks around safe. I nodded lightly, another depressed teen to add to the list of wannabe grungies. I swear this generation is so fucked up. "What about you ?"

"I'm a murderer sweetie." I smiled stabbing my salad. It's hard to eat with handcuffs. I looked up at her horrified face and chuckled.

"Please don't kill me, I swear I'm a good person." She panicked.

"I'm not going to kill you. But word of advice, don't tell murders you're a 'good person' it makes me want to kick you in the throat." I spoke mimicking her quotation actions before turning to Cody.

"Can you take me back to my cell ?" I asked.

"Yeah let's go." She stood up.

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^^^^^^^DICLAIMER!:/^^^^^^^
I would just like to say I am in no way being a bitch about people who self harm or are suicidal etc. I was just giving an opposite point of view for the story's purposes. If you do find any offence in the writing I'm really sorry and it was written to be offensive but they are in no way my actual views on the matter.