~Let's just wait till we die~

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Me, being named Antoinette, isn't pretty. My mom said that I didn't look like one so she doesn't know why she picked my name. My dad used to put drugs in my food without me knowing. He started when I was around 14 and he would only put it in my dinner. I later found out, when I was 18, that that's the reason why I sleepwalk and hallucinate. He used the drugs nutmeg and zolpidem. Nutmeg is a drug that helps the hallucinations and makes you have severe anxiety. Zolpidem is a drug that makes you have really crazy sleepwalks, sleep-driving and sometimes even sleep-spewing.

My mental problems are because of my dad and my mom. My mom for letting him put the drug in my dinner.

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"So what's your name?" Said Sykes walking towards me. (Sorry I had to use that, but the stupid italic font won't work! :/) Pretty boy actually wants to talk to you! I'm surprised, but considering since he is in here he needs to punch someone's hole. Okay I unde- wait! I'm not gonna let him rape me! I said back before realizing I said that out loud. Just shrug it off Ant.

"Antoinette. Yours?"

"Oliver." He sat down and starting saying things under his breath. He is saying things about you right now. I really hope it's something fucked up I mean why wouldn't someone think about you like that. Shut up! I hissed in a whisper.

He was right there. Standing next to Oliver, was the guy who I've been seeing.

"Uh.. Oliver... Do you happen to have... Uh... any siblings...?" I asked, I wanted to make sure it was probably his twin. I mean IDENTICAL twin!

"No! What makes you think that!?" He chuckled until he saw my serious face, looking right next to him. He looked beside him, up and down. "Uh... Anttoinette.... what are you staring at? Is their someone there?"

"Uh........just lie, tell him your on drugs and seeing things. NO!" I meant to say that to myself but it was loud. Blushing with embarrassment I got up, I immediately knew that it was a mistake as soon as I saw the room go pitch black. It felt like I was about to fall.

I suddenly her a faint scream getting louder and higher pitched as every second passed by. I don't know how to describe it but it was really high pitched. I started tumbling over nothing when I suddenly feel the floor hit my face. I see a man figure type of silhouette again and again moving from one side of the room to the other side. The dark room was pretty large. I got up to my feet and started running to no where in particular. Bumping into someone I fall to the floor. We're going no where! A dark, harsh, and abusive scream hit my ears making them pound. Was all I can remember before waking up in the small type hospital room in the asylum.

"Oh. Mrs. Maine, you startled me I thought you would of never woke up. I-"

"Shut your stupid cake lips up! You wouldn't give to flying fucks if I were to die! Don't say it's not true 'cos it is. All you care about is getting the money from you client waiting for you In the bar! Don't think that I'm stupid!" I don't know why I said that, but I couldn't help it, it just came out.

"Sorry I didn't mean to say tha- YES I DID! EVERY SINGLE FUCKING WORD I SAID WAS TRUE AND ALL YOU WANT IS TO GET YOYR HOLE PUNCHED!" At this point I was in tears and I realized I wasn't the one speaking anymore it was my conscience. " You know it's not me talking! You know that perfectly, forgive me, not the devil inside! Please!"

"It's fine ju-ssst a little startled. When they told me that some of you guys are bipolar I didn't know it was this bad." She replied laughing. You know what at this point I don't regret saying those things anymore, she's a bitch.

~Oliver's POV~

I was talking to Antoinette when she just rose up form her seat and collapsed in the floor. She was shaking and wiggling like a worm trying to get away. A nurse came running towards her and dragged her to the elevator. What the actual fuck? What just happened? Did I scare her that bad?

I went upstairs and went to my room. I went to my drawer and pulled out the cigars and lighter. Making it collide with my lips. I fell into a good slumber.

I shot my eyes open when I heard my door swing open, someone picking me up, throwing me into a rolling bed. The person who got me was running down the hall pushing me.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!? WHO IS THIS!?" I heard faint giggles as I saw that I was going down the stairs, me still attached to the rolling bed.

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HEY GUYS!! Who do you think was the silhouette that Antoinette saw in her hallucination? Who do you think pushed Oliver down stairs? Answer in the comment! Hope you guys liked this. Vote/comment telling what you think! Peace BEEZNATCHES!!!

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