Devilish || Creepypasta story ||

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I run down the cold hallway leading to the balcony, I know the front doors are right there, just one jump down. I have to jump. I arrive to the edge and look at the desks below where you go to sign in at then take in the awful memories. Hmm, I remember when I went through the entrance,  3 months and 6 days ago...

The ambulance brought me here, they made me put on one of the paper gowns that you tie in the back, they bring back very troubling memories. My mother never brought any of my clothes to me, she just abandoned me in this filthy mental asylum. What is so wrong with me.

The reason I am here, again for the third time, is because it seems nothing can 'fix' me enough to make me the least bit sane, they just discarded me here like I have no future, life or soul. They use the word 'fix' like I'm an animal or something. It makes me angry.

I have been to multiple mental hospitals and now have been to three mental asylums, no one can fix me, they've tried my whole God damn life! I have no time to complete school because I'm always locked up in a padded room for lunatics!

I had decided a few days ago that I just can not take this, this madness! This torture! It is awful here, and I for one can not stand it and WILL go on with my well thought, but entirely insane plan. I must jump.

I look behind me expecting to see a pair of huge guards but, there is no one. This is my chance to be free and escape this Hell house, I absolutely need to stop stalling myself with these thoughts and just man up'n escape. No more thoughts for now.

I grip the cold silver scratched up railing, I have to be quick. Without thought I glance at the exit, pull myself onto the opposite side of the railing then drop onto the sign up desk.

"Hey!" some woman shouts and other people gasp at the cool ass thing I had just accomplished, but I am not free yet. I jump off of the desk as people try to grab me and then I run like mad after the exit door. I pull the door to freedom open and stumble over to the next and final door to freedom.

"Hey! no! get back here now!" random people and the staff shout, but I didn't waste any precious time to turn around and look at them. I run fast out of the final door then see the main parking lot as I run and feel tugs at my hospital gown, I brake the rule about no thinking and think amusingly due to my pride of the current situation, "this damn paper thing better not rip off".

I dash into the moon lit parking lot while hearing voices farther and farther behind me, I arrive at the edge of the lot, there is a woods with tall trees next door and that is where I have arrived. I look around for a moment to see a man quite a ways behind me holding something straight out and pointed at me, dammit they have booty darts! Or it's a taser, but I just can't let them drag me back into there! I turn to run and hear what I honestly expect to hear.

It was the sound of a taser being shot... at me of course. I feel my body hit the grass at the edge of the woods and the rough cement on my legs then I finally feel the electricity flow through me. I move my numb, static filled right arm up and grasp the cold, long, pale green grass as tight as I could like it would save me, but it can not, and nothing ever will save me except for my own self.

I'm able to move my head up but my vision is so blurry the tree trunks are just brown smudges. But something appears, it looks like a dark thin tree trunk, except it had JUST appeared next to the third tree in the woods in front of me.

I try to glance up some more but my head has a flash of pain which made it drop onto the ground. "Ehhh!" I wine and feel myself being lifted. I'm too weak or numb to shift around and break free now, ...I.. I have failed.