I turn on the car radio and flip through the stations until Jeff says to stop or gives me a look. I give up on that because my hand is getting tired and Jeff didn't seem to like anything on. As we drive by I look at the houses and trees and mailboxes, it's been so long since I have seen all of this. I'm so glad I'm free.
I'm so tired, I think it's my medications That's making me this tired. Oh that's right, after the effects wear off then I'll be my normal self, these meds really did change me alot. I actually can't remember what I was like before I was put on any medication. Do I really want to remember? Probably not but I have no choice.
I take off my backpack and throw it into the back seat, "Where are we going?" I ask Jeff, "We are going to visit Beth, Jacob and they're two daughters Jasmine and Alice", he says as he turns his head and smiles. " I have everything planned, no need to worry Clarabelle".
Who are they? I wonder as we continue driving to visit these people. "Can we get something to eat?" I ask nervously, I'm actually starving. "Sure, we will have dinner when we arrive to the house, it won't be long, they live about 4 miles away". I nod and look back out of the window.
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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...
