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Slowly, Eleven awoke, her eyes slowly coming to focus on the naked bulb that was placed above her.
She was dimly aware of her body being rigid and straight - no movement possible. As she pulled her head upwards, she could see thick straps over her arms and legs. Saliva pooled in the back of her throat as she swallowed, panicked. She twisted her limbs, turning them, feeling the friction of the fabric against her skin.
Suddenly, the metal door in the room opened.
A lady entered. She was holding a tray with a plate of food, a cup of water and pills on the side.
Slowly, the woman sat on the chair beside the bed Eleven was lying on and took out the IV in her arm.
"Where am I?", El asked quietly.
"Hawkins mental institution."
"Why am I here?"
"You've been diagnosed with Paranoid Schizophrenia."
"What does that mean?"
"You're crazy."
The woman carefully took out a pill from one of the 4 bottles and placed it in the water.
She took one from each of the bottles and placed them in the food.
Slowly, the woman unbuckled the straps on El revealing the marks they left and the bruises she got from her time in the woods.
"Here.", said the woman placing the food into Eleven's mouth.
"I'm not hungry.", replied El.
"That's what they all say, but you have to eat it.", the lady tried again.
"I said, I'm not hungry.", repeated Eleven stopping the woman's hand from going any further.
"And I said, you need to eat it.", replied the woman trying to force the food into El's mouth.
Suddenly, Eleven snapped and threw the spoon out of the nurse's hand.
"I'm not hungry."
"Fine, suit yourself.", said the woman before strapping El back in and leaving with the tray of food.
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"He did what?!", asked Dustin.
"He took El to a mental institution.", repeated Mike.
"What? Why?!", said Lucas.
"I don't know."
"Well, how long will she be there?"
"I don't know about that either."
"Can we get her out?"
"Obviously not, we should just leave her there."
"And just let her become insane?!?"
"That won't happen. Just let it go."
"That's surprising coming from you."
"Yeah, what's up with you?", asked Will.
"Nothing, I'm just... I'm just not feeling myself today."
"Well, call me when you're feeling better. I'm going to buy myself some more real vanilla wafers."
"I'm coming with."
"I'm going home."
"I can stay here if you want.", suggested Levi.
"No, it's okay.", replied Mike.
Slowly, Levi, Dustin, Lucas and Will left the room. Everyone went, everyone except from Max.
"Aren't you going too?"
"Nope, I'd rather stay here."
"Okay... do you need anything?"
"No, I'm good. But, I have a question."
"What?"
"Why were you so annoyed with everyone before they left?"
"Like I said, I'm not feeling that great."
"C'mon Mike, I know you. You're lying. Tell me the truth."
"It's nothing. Okay?"
"Fine. I'll see you later.", said Max before also leaving the Wheeler's.
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