One year earlier.
As soon as I walked through the door I felt that familiar smell. Hospital. I hate how it smells. So clean and white.
"Again, why do I have to stay here?" I asked my mom who was holding my arm.
"Because you have a disease, Michael. They'll help you here." She smiled at me. I rolled my eyes.
"Good morning mrs. Clifford. I'm nurse mrs. Nurse." Really? Nurse Nurse?
"Good morning." Mom smiled at her.
"You must be Michael. Hello Michael. You're gonna stay in room 13 with Luke."
"I have to share my room with some looser?" I raised my eyebrows.
"Michael. Stop." Mom said and I rolled my eyes again.
"Yes Michael, you have to." Mrs. Nurse said. I sighed.
"Okay so, you can go mrs. Clifford if you want to, I'll show Michael his room and roommate."
"Yes I have to go, I have work to do. Okay honey, I love you and...have fun." She said and I looked at her. Really mom? Really? Fun? You better go. She left and I turned to mrs. Nurse.
"Come with me." She said and walked away. I followed her. But only because I want to see that looser I'm gonna live with.
"Michael, your roommate doesn't have depression like you do. He's suicidial. It's similar to your disease. But it's a little bit different. You have to be nice to him and don't call him looser. Okay?" She said quietly.
"Uhm okay." I said but I'm gonna do it anyway. We arrived to my room and I looked inside. WHAT. Green day and Nickelback posters on the wall!? This looser isn't that bad.
"Hello!" I looked at a tall blonde boy.
"Hi." I said still shocked.
"I'm-I'm Luke." He said and seemed quite stressed out.
"I don't care." I said and threw my bag on my bed. Maybe he listens to my favorite bands but I still don't like him.
"Hey Luke! You ready?" Some girl appeared in our doorframe. She had ginger hair and nirvana T-shirt.
"Yeah just a minute." He said quietly. I rolled me eyes and ignored her. Well I ignored him as well.
"Okay I'm waiting." She smiled at him.
"That's your girlfriend?" I smirked when she left.
"What? N-no. That's my friend." He looked at me.
"Oh alright." I laughed and continued to unpack my things. He left the room. When I was done I decided to go for a walk around this floor. I'm on the very top floor, that's stupid.
"Gordon! Where are you??" I heard a girl's voice. I turned my head and saw a cat running through the hall. Wait cat? What? Animals are allowed here?
"Gordon you stupid, don't run away from me. I have your food!" I saw a really thin girl with long pink hair. She was running after the cat. I grinned because it was quite funny. I felt something on my foot. I looked down and saw the cat, probably Gordon. I bent down and picked him up. Yep, it's Gordon, it has a name around his neck.
"Where is that dork?" She said quietly while looking around.
"I think your dork is here." I said and she looked at me. Her face brightened when she saw her cat in my arms.
"Thank you so so much." She said as she took him in her arms.
"You're new here?" She smiled at me.
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Fanfiction"You're new here?" She smiled at me. "Yes I am." "Oh then hello. Lea Sarah Smith. Anorexia." She said and I was surprised by her introduction. "Uhm I'm Michael Gordon Clifford. Depression." We shook hands.