Josephine was lying on the hospital bed , her eyes were still bloodshot , her hands had scabs. She guessed they were from falling.
She could hear now , she could see better now. She realized the person next to her was her "Best Friend" Tommy , A 18 year old attending the same middle school as her , with a 3 stepdads and a upcoming 4th one , along with over 15 brothers.
Even though she didn't like the concept of others , safety seemed to be released from every sentence he spoke , every breath he took. She was pretty sure she didn't love him , but that's just what she thought.
Josephine got out of the bed , pulling the new IV from her arm. She though back to the hallucination. Her mind fluttered thinking about it , almost falling over. Hallucinations? Really though? She wondered how she got here though , and why? she just fell over. She had bruised wrists , a black eye , and most likely brain damage , if she was hallucinating.
But something wasn't right as she was walking these halls. The people seemed like illusions , like she needs to tear right through them to move on. obstacles.
she grabbed a little container of floss and walked to a mirror. She might as well floss her teeth while she can , She thought. She felt like she was running out of time. Maybe she was dying , another hallucination? No , didn't feel like one. She ran down the hall , stumbling her way around , pushing people like they meant nothing.
She zoomed out of the hospital in silence , her hair a mess , her smile curling creepily as she left the building.
She now could run like the wind , her normal strength being surpassed clearly , she was running fast as a professional runner , no shoes on. no special stretchy gear , she didn't need it all.
She was going to set fire to the hospital.
Nobody could stop her , nobody could suspect her. You can become anything , anyone. And I can become a killer. Why become a cop , if we have to follow laws? what good does it do? That's not freedom , that taking it from other people.
She ran towards the storage closet section of the hospital.
She looked at the handles of the air pressure. she looked at ht handles of the air conditioner. she looked at the heaters handles , gleaming.
A new way of life.
She grabbed the heater's handles and ripped them off , leaving it stuck on it's highest and rising. she ran from the building , she ran towards the McDonalds across the street. she fled past it, towards a patch of woods. she ran as fast as she could. and she curled up in the bushes.
Tears drippled down her cheeks as she laughed manically.
The sound of screams and a hospital crumbling across from her. She heard car alarms , She heard bones crack , she heard silent screams that she was sure no one else heard. and she heard fire , the
sound of it crackling calmed her.
Writers Notes :
Sorry for the short chapter , trying to get a lot done today to start the new readers off , and get you interested.
Photoshop is currently down for me , and I can't draw. so don't expect any drawings for a day or two. :p
I'm writing a Dan and Phil fan fiction right now :p don't worry this wont be my only book :D
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-- Josephine --
HorrorJosephine is a 17 year old female girl , attending a normal high school , With normal friends , normal food, normal people , normal weather. But she is not normal. She is a serial killer. Follow the mind of a mentally unstable teenager as she fights...