Bad Ending pt

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   I know I'm probably completly irrelavent by now but- I missed you guys and couldn't leave this draft out of the bad ending. I love all you guys. And I'll be writing and updating some more books soon. LOVE YALL!!!


"What is your name?" The lady asked.

"Macy Grier! You've been asking me for two days! I have a child! And a fiance! My brothers! You have to let me go it's my rights!" I shouted back at her.

"No, your name is Piper Reid. You have a sister named Isabelle Reid." The lady sat across from me, she spoke calmly.

"No! She's not my sister! She fucked my last two boyfriends! I only have two brothers. Let me leave!" I screamed. My hands were handcuffed to the table, and my clothes were all bloody. I don't remember much.

"We can't let you leave. This psychiatric hospital is meant to help people. Your sister checked you in after you tried to kill her."

"Can you stop calling her my sister? She's dead. Along with Kian." I mumbled.

"Ma'mam, you killed five people...And you almost killed your sister."

"I did not kill anyone!"

"It says here that you killed five boys. Luke Hemmings, Ashton Irwin, Nathan Maholey, Kian Lawley and...Shawn Mendes."

"No! No! No! That's my- He's my...My fiance....That's impossible." I was starting to beilive her.

"Look this- this is hard to explain. You just 'Woke up.' We think you may have schizoaffective disorder. You've been sort of dreaming of your life in a way. And after this relization we brought you here. And we want to help you okay? I know this is a lot to take in." I wanted to shrink.

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