JEANNE

Chapter 12- lost and found

The door clicked open to reveal a dark room. Mia leaned her torso in the doorway and reached to the wall next to the door. She flipped on the light switch. Their were clothes and shoes everywhere on one side of the room and on the other it was just random junk.
"Welcome to your closet madam." She joked. I giggled and walked over to the clothes. I started digging through it until I found a plain black t shirt. I threw it on and it was a few sizes too big but it wasn't like I was trying to impress anyone I just wanted a clean shirt. The rest of the clothes looked like they were stained with blood or dirt. I bent down and started searching for shoes. I saw some black converse but they weren't my size. I kept looking and I found some black vans with a white strip that were all busted up that were my size. I threw them on and Mia and I hurried out of there. "We need to get you back to your cell before anyone notices you were gone." She said while speed walking back to my cell. I stepped back inside and she shut the door behind me. "I'll come talk to you later. Bye bestyyyy." She waved and left as quickly as possible. I got all snuggled up in my bed and dozed off to sleep again.

The next couple of weeks were a blur. I just remember in those weeks being locked up in a cell and still not eating. I only ate the orange and apple sauce that came with the other food. Mia still came to visit and every once and a while she would bring me things from the lost and found when I was bored. I got used to the screaming and groaning and insane laughter of the people in the other cells and no one else in that asylum really existed in my eyes anymore.

It got quite boring in there but I figured if I was good I could some how earn their trust again. It was going to be hard but I needed them to like me. My parents were coming to visit me tomorrow and I was so stressed out. What are you supposed to say to your parents after u got sent to a schizophrenic hospital and turned into a cannibal. I can imagine there will be crying and I will feel so guilty for what I did. I'm already feeling guilt by imaging their faces. It's been 1 year since I last saw them. This is going to be hard.

The thoughts slowly put me to sleep but as soon as I closed my eyes I heard Mia whispering my name at the door. "Jeeeaaannnee. Jeeeeeaaannnee." She called out but it was a creepy whisper. I opened my eyes and didn't see anyone at the door. I shrugged my shoulders a bit and went back to sleep. Soon after I heard her calling my name again. This time when I opened my eyes I saw her in the corner of my room with blood dripping from her eyes. She was wearing her white dress and she had a knife in her hand. She had a creepy smile and the eyes of insanity. She started walking towards me. I sprung out of bed to take her knife but as soon as I got up I woke up. I sat up in my bed sweating. It was morning but that dream still frightened me. If you think about it I didn't even know what she was in here for. She can't be so innocent if she's in here. That dream was probably trying to warn me.