I woke up at an Asylum.
Asylums were run by people who were "Numb." so we didn't get any medication or treatment for our abnormality. We did get energy drinks, and caffeine, sugar, as long as we brushed our teeth and ate healthy meals. It was obvious that that the people who owned this particular Asylum wanted us to be happy. Why hadn't anyone told me they were like this? I had to admit I missed my parents. But this was the good life.
Anyways, I woke up in a black and orange and white painted room. I was in a single bed and another single bed was near mine. In it, was a girl my age, her cherry red hair tied back, glasses, and reading a book. She was wearing a shirt with a Dalek on it and blue pants. "Whovian." I whispered. She heard me and nodded.
"The name is Marlana Harris. Nice to meet you!" She said, smiling. I smiled back.
"Aonaira Blackheart" I said.
Her mouth dropped open.
"That's so cool! Like a girlie version of the name Aonair, which means lonely or single in irish!" She smiled excitedly.
I chuckled. I knew me and this girl would get along well.
We both liked Doctor Who.
We both had green eyes.
We both liked Tumblr.
Hey just because the world is run by a bunch of crazies doesn't mean the awesome stuff is gone!
She looked at me and grinned.
"I have a couple friends I think you should meet."
Just as if by magic, one of them bursted into the room.
"MARLANA GUESS WHAT MEGAN IS LITERALLY ON THE FLOOR ABOVE THIS ONE. I HAVE TO SEE HER."
Marlana laughed.
"Aonaira, this is Olivia. Olivia, this is Aonaira."
The girl, who was rather tall, had a big smile and braces, and blondish hair that was down to her shoulder blades. She was beautiful. I hated to think it but I didn't understand how the two coild be friends.
"COOL. HI. ANYWAYS. LETS GO NOWW."
And the two left.
Okay we all did, but I only came because Marlana was pulling me by the arm.
"LETS GO."
Marlana chuckled and looked back at me. "Allons-y!"
And we took off up the stairs.
Three teens with nothing better to do.

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The Dead Asylum
RomanceSure. Yeah. You read the title of this and thought, an asylum full of dead people. right? haha nope. This is where all the numb ones go. The people who don't show their emotions. The regular ones. This is the universe where the crazy get to be in th...