The cops restrained me and calmed me down as I heard my mom yell "I DON'T WANT HIM HERE THAKE HIM SOMEWHERE ELSE!!" The cops sat me in the cop car and drove away from my home I don't know where they are going but I'm leaving my mom and sister I didn't get to grab my shit I just got dragged out by the fucking cops we arrived at a building that read The RedWood Mental Hospital their taking me to a fucking mental hospital they walked me inside and singed me In this is fucked up after I was signed in a therapist called over some boy to show me around "Hi I'm Michael" he said looking at me "I'm Calum" I spoke sternly "if you don't mind me asking why are you in here?" I asked looking to my feet "um I have depression, anxiety and I'm schizophrenic how about you?" He asked hesitantly "um I have depression anxiety ICD and I'm suicidal" I spoke tugging at my sleeves, we arrived at a room and Michael told me that it's my room, Michael said it was time for breakfast so we walked to the cafeteria together we grabbed some cereal and a cup of milk and sat and talked after breakfast we went to group therapy we all introduced ourselves and explained why we are at the hospital after group therapy was free time Michael asked me if I wanted to hang out in his room and talk so we sat on the beds in his room and talked for the whole time after talking for a while I went to the front desk and asked if I have a therapist the lady looked at me "name?" She spoke softly "um..Calum Hood" I replied quickly "um yes your therapist is Dr.Jaron room 5" she said pointing down the hall "okay thanks" I said walking towards the rooms I stopped at room 5 and knocked "come in" a stern voice shouted I opened the door and walked in "oh hi Mr.Hood please take a seat and we'll begin" I sat across from him and talked as he wrote stuff down "Mr.Hood I am putting you on some medication for your anxiety, depression and ICD okay we will start you tomorrow on them" he looked at me as I played with my sleeves after therapy was dinner but I wasn't hungry cause I felt sick so I just went to my room and sat on my bed "lights out!!" A nurse said peeking in the door I nodded my head and laid down pulling the blanket over my body, the thought of my mom saying get him out of here was actually killing me how my mom would actually say that, I let the thought rome my mind until I fell asleep.
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Fanfiction****TRIGGER WARNING**** Calum Hood 17 Depression, anxiety, suicidal, impulse control disorder . Admitted February 1st 2014 Michael Clifford 19 Depression, Anxiety, schizophrenia, selfharm. Admitted January 31st 2014 Ashton Irwin 19 Suicidal, anx...
