I walk into the bathroom and brush my teeth with this little white 'safe' toothbrush and crappy mint toothpaste they gave me, but at least it's something.
As in brushing, I'm focusing on myself but out of the corner of my eye I see a figure. I stop and look directly into the eyes of the man I seen in the dream yesterday!
I'm acting like a statue as I see the man step closer and put his cut lips next to my ear, "it's only a matter of time, dear".
This is so real, I don't know why I'm so calm... I feel, don't get me wrong I'm scared but I feel kind of cozy with his apparition around so close. His voice is deep and calm.
He steps a step back, turns around, and walks out of the bathroom. I'm standing here in shock, he is so... So calming! I can't find another word for it its just, I enjoy his company! He's the only person or thing I 'see' that I like! I want to see him again.
I walk out of the bathroom in the direction I seen him walk, there's no sign of him anywhere.am overwhelming feeling coma over me, It's sadness, I don't know if I will be able to see him again or if that was it.
I sit on my bed and take some deep breaths. Knock knock, I hear at the open door, a lady checks her clipboard and says, "Good morning Clarabelle, breakfast is ready", she walks to he next room.
I head down to breakfast while some girls walk by basically trampling me while there's obviously lots more room in the bedroom hall. I'm one to just keep my anger inside, but that means one of these days I'll go crazy and probably kill someone.
I keep walking down to where we all meet before we go to breakfast. Remembering what the man with the cut in smile said, "it's only a matter of time" hmm, what might happen? Will I finally be discharged from here, this is a long term place and I've definitely been here a long time.
"Nicole! good morning" I yell to her automatically getting a "shh" from the other girls, I give them all a disgusted look which causes Britanie to stand up, I ignore her and walk over to a seat with Nicole.
"So many patients with anger issues, including me in a way but at least I can control it 90% of the time", I say lookin over to the other girls. Oh they're whispering, whisper whisper whisper" Nicole says. "Ok ok, is Derrick in today?" I ask her, "possibly, why are you finally gonna 'kiss him'?", "oh yeah definitely gonna 'kiss him, haha".
Suddenly she stands up and else's over to the door, "we're going to breakfast c'mon", she tells me. Everyone walks down to the cafeteria except for the girl that had a failed escape attempt, she stole Ms, Jessica's card which unlocks all of the doors along with a passcode. She gave me the passcode but I don't want to risk it that way.
I sit at breakfast with sausage, toast and apple juice on my tray, as I eat I think of how I can escape. I could climb through the air vents like in the movies? Maybe, but everything in movies are always impossible. I could break a window... Eh, these windows are made of some sort of unbreakable glass, I know this because I hit it with my journal and it only made a dent.
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Devilish || Creepypasta story ||
FanfictionA long and tiring life of being imprisoned in multiple mental hospitals and asylums has led to Clarabelle wanting out, wanting to be free like everyone does, and because she's different means she has to be treated like an animal? No, she has had eno...