Luke's p.o.v
The voices in my head got louder and louder. Telling me to do stuff to people and to myself. It is terrible. They let me do things I can never forgive myself for. They let me kill people. That is whY now I am sitting in my cell inside of the asylum.
Kill her Luke.
The voices said as a young girl walked by. I grabbed the brick out from under my bed and walked out the door.
The girl had long reddish brown hair and blue eyes. She didn't look crazy. I raised the brick as soon as the girl turned around. She screamed really loudly.
Retreat! Retreat!
The voices yelled. I ran back to my cell and locked the door from the outside.
The girl ran to the security guards. They walked back over here with her and tried to open my cell door.
"His cell is locked he can't try to kill you if he can't get out." The security guard mumbled as he grabbed her arm and dragged her to the cell right next to mine. I walked over to the small hole in the wall so I could talk to her.
"Hey." I said feeling nervous.
"Hey." She replied.
"My name is Luke." I said growing warmer.
"My name is Laney." The girl replied.
"I'm sorry Laney The voices told me to." I said about to cry.
"It's ok." She said.
"What?" I asked puzzled.
"The voices told me to kill you." She replied smiling.
"So I guess we're even then." I said as I leaned in closer to the hole.
"Not yet." She said as she leaned in and kissed me. The weird thing was I liked it and I was gay.
"Now we are even." Laney said as she pulled back.
"Ok." I said.
I liked getting even. This is the best day I have had since I came to this stupid place.
