Chapter Two - Welcome To Rehab

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"Welcome to rehab Iris" is what they said when I arrived, I didn't feel very welcomed though I felt isolated and caged, stripped of my humanity (even though that was stripped long ago). Day by day they would take small amounts of the drug that made my life so much better away from me.

One day when the nurse came in to bring my lunch I asked her "Why am I here?" "You're here because you need help Iris, you need to give this up. It's not going to help you at all in life" like I haven't heard that before I thought, as she placed the tray on my lap I grabbed her by the wrist and hissed at her through gritted teeth "You are not helping me in anyway, if anything you are making me suffer!" "Sweetie you are just saying this because you haven't had the drug in a long time, it's making you go crazy" "I AM NOT CRAZY!" I yelled, I grabbed the tray and threw it against the window "YOU ARE MAKING ME SUFFER! SUFFER I TELL YOU!"
As I had my tantrum the nurse called for the security guards to come get me and lock me up in the 'thinking box' it's not the first time I've been in there, so I know how to act until they can let you out again, as I was dragged to the thinking box, I saw this guy about my age staring at me wide eyed as if I was a wild and rare animal he has never seen before.

Hey guys if you're wondering who Iris is played by in the picture it's a girl named kels, I found her on Instagram in the past couple of days and I thought she would be the perfect face of dear Iris in this. Hopefully you're enjoying the story so far xx.

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