cara
I know exactly why I'm here. did I want to be? of course not. I have many problems, so you could call me insane. and that's what brought me here, to this cruel place.
walking through the hall to my room, there were many screams, sounds, and lots of banging on the walls. I didn't like it already.
a lady came in and gave me instructions, and a bunch of rules for my time being here. I had a session with other patients at 5:30 so until then, I had time to settle in.
I started to paint until someone came and got me, telling me it was time for my session.
"hello cara, introduce yourself to everyone."
"I'm cara, I'm insane, and I want leave."
I heard a chuckle from someone behind me. I turned to see a blonde haired boy with dimples and a pearly white smile. I decided to sit next to him.
"I'm sam, but most girls call me daddy." he winked.
"well daddy," I smirked.
"why are you here?"
"murderer."
I smiled at him as the lady kept talking about how thoughts like ours, could get people like us in serious trouble one day.
as I was walking back to my room, sam grabbed my wrist.
"don't kill me please."I begged.
"babygirl, I wouldn't even think about it."
"oh." I felt my cheeks heat up
"sit with me at breakfast tomorrow, okay?"
"okay." I smiled.
sam
she was beautiful, but I knew that I couldn't get attached.
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insane ; sw
Fanfiction" but babygirl, we can't be together " " why? " " because I'm a killer, and you're insane. " in which a killer and an insane teen meet in an asylum.
