This is the girl that Viper sees.
When I arrived at the hospital a guy took me up an elevator and we entered a door that said
"Third Floor, East. 3E"
I took a sigh if relief knowing I was on the Same floor as last time.
I walked up to the lady at the desk and greeted her.
"Hey Luise, how have you been?" I said mockingly.
I lived annoying her.
"Samantha, what are you doing back here. Ew, you know your a little annoying bitc- I mean brat!" She said through gritted teeth.
"Listen here old lady, don't call me SAMANTHA! GOT IT!" I snapped.
"Sorry, rules are rules!"
I tried to jump over the desk, but someone with very muscular arms grabbed me by my waist.
I absolutely hated when ppl touched me.
I snapped my head around in his detection.
It was a boy about my age. He had long black hair that shagged over his face and green eyes. He had a lip piercing an a nose one too. And through his hair I could see he had gages in too.
He was actually pretty cute.
"Don't touch me!" I spat.
"Yeah, rule number one Mr. Conner, no touching." The old hag said.
"Sorry just trying to help." He said dropping me.
"Look here boy, don't ever touch me. And you know your going to have to take those face piercings out!" I said.
"Oh I already know, but you will have to too. So... You like Of mice and Men?" He questions.
"Huh?"
"Your shirt!"
"Oh yeah, you know who they are?"
"Of course,"
"Well I hate you a little less now!"
We both went through everything at the desk and we had to go to our rooms.
"Bye, umm-"
"Viper!" I said.
"Oh, cool name."
"Yours?"
"Kaleb!"
"Alright bye!"
"K"
And with that I went my seperate way.
When I entered room37, there was a girl, facing the wall talking to herself.
"Umm, hello?"
She snapped her head around and it was kind of scary.She had dark circles under her eyes, blood dripping from her eyes, and she had bite marks on her lips.
She was really pale and she had long purple hair.
Besides all those markings on her face she was quite beautiful.
"Oh my Goth! Are you okay!" I said running towards her.
"W-why d-d-do you mean?" She asked shakingly.
"You have blood dripping from your eyes darling. " I said in panic.
"Oh, I am sorry. He made me do it. " she said looking at the walk again.
"Who?"
"Nevermind, you won't see him. I am just crazy!" She said her eyes filling with bloody tears.
"No, no. Your not crazy!"
"Staff, staff!" I yell.
John came rushing through the door.
"What!" He said in panic.
"Help her, she is bleeding. Crying tears of blood!"
"Viper, honey. There is no one there. " he says confused, yet worried.
I look back beside me. She was no where to be seen. I freaked.
"But, but. "
"You need to get some rest!"And with that he walked away.
I am not crazy. I am not crazy. I am not crazy.
I repeated as I fell asleep.
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The Bad Boy and The Suicidal Freak
Teen FictionOkay so just another love story right? Well this one has a grim some twist. Mental hospitals are for freaks is what the popular snobby bitches would say. 17 year old Samantha Black, A. K. A, Viper was an ordinary emo. Well not ordinary t...