1 years later
Dear diary, I believe this is our first time together. But don't worry we wont be together for long, just as soon as my psychiatrist believes I'm fixed-
"Ugh I feel so stupid! There's no way I'm doing this shit!" I shouted frustrated as I hurled the diary across the room at full force hitting the wall opposite me.
I stand up frustrated causing the old wooden chair I was once sitting in to fall over causing a loud thump.
"Fuck." I say under my breath as I turn around eye the chair on the floor
Painstakingly I bend over and grab my bag that was attached to the chair and walk out of the room closing the door behind me. except my hands don't let go of the strong, secure door.
"Why am I even like this." I say reopening the door.
I stumble back into the room picking up the diary shoving it back into my bag. My reflections brushes past me in the mirror causing me to stop for a brief moment. My eyes trail along body examining my ragged school uniform and stopping my war-torn arms. My eyes follow the many cuts that line my arms. I pull down my selves clutching it tightly as I take a deep breathe.
I tip toe out of my small compacted room locking the door to my sanctuary, securing the key around my neck. Using the flashlight on my phone I direct the light towards the clock above my head revealing 5.00 am. I quietly make my way out of house.
By the way I haven't really introduced myself, Hey everyone I'm Jaemin, um a word to describe myself? Um I'm a sarcastic, pessimistic, lazy fuck up. My love life? Dead😂 Hobbies..? Sleep, eating and my cat. Parents? Have none. I'm currently living with my foster dad his whore. And it's only 2 weeks till my birthday.
The streets line empty as cars drive along them. I put my headphones in and begin to line up to cross the street. Standing in front of me is a tall man with his hood up and dirt all over him. My thoughts rummage around trying to figure out what might have happened.
The green light flashes as we both cross the road but he suddenly stops. I slow my pace as he stares off into the distance. Suddenly loud honking interrupts my thoughts.
"HEY MOVE OUT THE WAY!" I shout rushing to him.
Loud ringing rumages through my ears making a my eyes flash open
"Ma'm. Can you hear me ma'm?" A voice says as a flash of light shines through my eyes.
My legs so hot.. I don't understand..
"Ugghhhh..." I groan in pain.
"Ma'm you were in accident, we are going to hospital now, hold on okay?"
My eyes track around the van. Almost like a haze everything seems so blurry.
My eyes glaze to the left and I see a man in uniform pressing down on my leg. And to my right another bed is placed. And there lies a boy his face is decorated with various cuts on with his body as well.
My eyes slowly begin to close as the constant voice of the man slowly tunes him off.
My eyes suddenly spring open with a loud crash.
"Sorry!" A lady says picking up the plastic water jug that just fell
"What.? Where am I..?" I ask in a confused state.
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