Insane

Prolog

My name is Carly I'm 14. My life was pretty good for the most part but then I started to get this wired feelings. It was like sadness took over my whole life. My mother had taken me to a doctor to see what was wrong. When he came back he said I had depression (A/N this is a real life situation that happened to me currently). My family wanted to help but they didn't understand what to do. I slowly over time went crazy. My family was scared for their live. So they sent me away to a different place. I was taken to the insane asylum. When I got their their were only guys. I was the only girl in an all guys asylum. It felt weird being away from home. But I can't help but say I felt safer. I was still going mad and soon heard voices. They told me I didn't belong, that I was worthless. I told the neuroses about it. They said not to listen to them. It has been a year now and I have grown to like this place. I had made some friends and they were all so nice and funny. I was sitting in my room when I had heard a knock come from the other side. I got up and answered it.
"Hey" I said
"Hey can I come in" said Dominic
"Sure" I said
I let him in and closed the door. He sat down on the chair next to my bed. I walked over and sat next to him.
"So what do you need" I asked
"I just wanted to talk" said Dom
"Talk about what" I asked
"Well I've heard thing, things I can't describe. But I heard someone say that someone is going to have to leave to make room for someone else" said Dom
That made my blood run cold. I don't want to leave I have made so many friends here. I wondered what they would do. Dom had left after he said that. It was almost time for lights out anyways. A few hours after dinner the turned out the light. I got in bed and fell asleep. I had heard a faint whisper. Go To Sleep it said I didn't understand. The voices had never said that to me. I laid in bed unable to sleep. I heard loud foot steps in the hall. They got louder and louder and then stopped. I then hear a door open and close shut. Then screams rang out through the building. In the morning I heard a nurse walk in the room and scream in horror. I ran to see what was wrong then I stopped. A gory sight stopped me. Anthony my best friend was lying their. He wasn't breathing. Stab wounds covered him head to toe. Blood was everywhere. Their was a message on the wall written in blood. It said Go To Sleep. I fell to my knees sobbing at the sight. My best friend the one who I could tell anything to was gone. I began to cry. Pain and sorrow filled me. My depression grew since then. I had wrote a letter to my family telling them the current event. He was to only one I could trust.