Blinded Love (Syndisparklez)

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I got into the car and my dad threw all of my stuff into the back of his car.
We started to drive off and I took the time to zone out, the sky was cloudy and steam was sticking to the window of the car.
I mindlessly was looking out the window and I was about to doze off when my father spoke up.

"Are you scared?" He smirked.

"No." I stated bluntly. I don't want to talk to him. Especially after what he did.

"Look kid. I'm your dad and I deserve respect from his son. " he sighed

"Screw you. "

"Hey!" He stopped the car and turned to me. "Don't speak to me like that. "

"I don't care how you feel. Not after what you did" I spat.

"You know what happened! Stop letting your mind play tricks on you! You know what really happened. " he retorted.

I need to get out of this car before I punch him in his stupid face.

I wasn't paying attention to where we were going so if I were to get out of the car I'll be lost.
We're in the middle of nowhere and I do not want to ask someone for help.

"You know if you're going to make more rude retorts you can just get out of the car. And find your own dang way. " he pointed out the window and into the misty air.

I didn't reply. I just stared blankly, I know if I say anything hell just get more mad.

He sighed once more and restarted the car.

I retreated my mind back into looking out the window...

*time skip 1 hour later*

My mind snapped back to reality when my father made a snapping noise in front of my face. Out of habit I smacked it away and held him down. He squirmed and yelled at me for awhile before I returned to reality and realized there were two men pulling at my arms and waist trying to get me to restrain from my grasp on my father.

I let go and let the two men, that were twice my height, pull me back and hold me still.

The cuffed me and basically pushed me in doors as my father rolled my one suitcase into the Asylum.

There was a musty smell in the building and everything looked old.

We I guess went to the front office and they say me down into a chair as my dad came in with my suitcase shortly afterward. The desk lady gave him paperworks and about five minutes later he gave them back to the lady. I managed to get a glance at the sheet and I saw printed questions about why I'm here and I managed to see one of the year ions along with his answer.
It stated
List of reasons why he/she is here:
Depression
Mental disorders
Violent

There was a certain answer that I saw and it drew me mad.

Murder.

He wrote murder on the sheet?! I didn't murder anyone! He's a liar. Liar liar LIAR!!!

"You're a liar!!!" My mind didn't warn me and I accidentally shouted that out.

The staff all looked at me.. As well as my father.

I was furious and I can't stop it.

I jumped out of my chair and I charged at him. I'm cuffed and yet I stilled tried to punch him. Anything. I don't respect liars.

I just kept kneeing and kicking him.

I started to black out but I heard some cops start shouting at me.

I just ignored them and kept screaming at him.

"You're a liar!"

"I haven't killed anyone!"

"You have!"

"LIAR!!!"

I collapsed to the ground with a thud. My wrists hurt..

A cop was pushing my head to the ground and he was sitting on my waist.

After a while my dad ran out the room, and a cop lifted me by the shoulder and started to push me out of the room.

I couldn't control where I was going and I accidentally bumped into someone. I was pushed by the cop and had to keep walking but I glanced over my shoulder and saw the person I bumped into.

It was a tall man and he was smirking at me.

But.

He had a blindfold over his eyes.