When I wake up I have a pounding headache. I go to rest my hand on my head, but I found that my hands couldn't move. Straight jacket. What? I started screaming in hope that someone would hear me and tell me it's okay or I'll wake up on the comfort of my own home. I scream for what feels like hours but nothing happens.
Have I done something bad? Has something happened? Has someone died?
After a few minutes of struggling I stand up and through myself onto the floor. Ouch. Not a dream. The white walls taunting me, the walls were solid concrete so no getting out. Suddenly my hands are released and food and water come through such a tiny shoot I could never get out of it. Suddenly a voice over comes on blasting through the speakers.
"Hello Rhine."
It was a man well he sounded like a sixteen year old same age as me.
"Your probably wondering why your here."
No not really my sarcastic mind thought.
"You will find out soon, your still a bit." He paused, most likely to not offend me.
"Ins... Different but you will find out soon enough. Any questions?"
"Yeah. What time is it?"
"2 in the morning."
"And also. Who are you?"
"My name is Peter, I'm 17 years old and I work here."
He replied with a twang of disappointment in his voice.
"Anyway Rhine you need some sleep goodnight."
"Night."
I have to find out what has happened...
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Thank you for reading I will try and update as much as possible. This is my first story so comment some suggestions. I'm thinking after this story to write some fanfic but idk.
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Escape
Mystery / ThrillerRhine wakes up in a white room with a straight jacket. No food or water. There was a mirror, she looked terrible. How did she get here? And why?
