I was sent to an asylum with Jim's promises of getting me out. Though highly I doubt that he would be able to keep it since everyone was against me.
I walked down the hall with two guards leading the way to the Recoration room, where all inmates were placed together. Once we reached there one of the guards opened the bared door for me to enter. I nodded in thanks before walking in, finding all the inmates staring at me like a piece of meat.
I looked around with emotionless eyes before looking down at my outfit. A simple black and white stripe dress before looking back up and walking at an empty table. I sat down looking around the place again before resting my chin on the palm of my hand.
I heared mumbles and whispers about my age or how they plan on taking me to their cell and have some 'fun' time which I had ignored.
I was snapped out of my day dream as someone sat in front of me staring into my dul green eyes. "Hello doll" the ginger greeted with a wide smile. I stared at him for awhile before nodding in greeting causing the boy to tilt his head. "Not a talker hu?" He asked earning shake from me. "I'm Jerome Valeska. I'm in for the murder of my mother what are you in for?" He asked with curious eyes and a wicked grin.
I placed my hand down as I sat up from my seat. "I'm Andy Waterhouse... I was once a good girl with a soft heart. I would usually bring smiles to people's faces and happiness to their hearts... until I was adopted by a family of two parents and one child. They were an amazing family I thought at first but then... everything went wrong... and I killed them for all the pain and shit they put me through" I said with no emotion as I told my story to him. An evil smile to creep into Jerome Valeska's lips causing shivers down my spine though I didn't show it.
"She talks!" He said with an excited grin. "And a much more interesting story I must say" he paused for a while as he stared at me with interest. "You need a friend here in Arkam, doll. For protection from other people here since the guards don't really care what happens to us. And a lot of bad things or even worse could happen to you due to the fact that you are a lady" he explained with a wide smile.
"I'm used to worse" I said softly causing something to spark in his eyes. "But... since you care about me... why don't you be my friend?" I asked, not wanting him to ask questions to what I mean before.
His dark eyes disappeared returning back to his crazy self. A smile stretched on his face making me wonder if it was possible that he could tare his face with a smile like that. "Oooo... I love the sound of that. Of course doll! I would be your friend!" He said with a crazy laugh. "Oh by the way! Welcome to Arkam Asylum Andy Waterhouse!!"
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FanfictionAndy Waterhouse a 17 year old girl who killed her family, who adopted her, on her birthday. Every body would say that she was insane for killing such a loving and caring family... if only they could see their true colours. She was sent to Arkham Asy...