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st.kayden's mental hospital
7:00AM
Decatur , Georgia
Alina Haley Age : 17

kayden's mental hospital7:00AMDecatur , Georgia Alina Haley Age : 17

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I woke up trying to figure out where I was. my vision was blurry . when my vision cleared up I could see that my arms were locked to the bed railing & so we're my legs. I started to panic, kick and scream. some lady came running in and stuck me with a needle, my vision went back blurry for a couple seconds then it cleared up. the lady looked worried as I smiled like sinister to scare her away. the lady , ran out and went to go get help, leaving the door open. I tried to get out of the ropes around my arms and legs but it didn't work. I lay there, trying to think why I was in this predicament. while in my train of thought, a lady in a suit came in , with long black curly hair , brown skin complexion and looked like she was about 5'6. she took the things off my hands and legs, and helped me up out the bed into the chair. I sat there, looking at her. the only thing that was in between me killing her was this table. "do you know why you're here" she said , taking out her notepad. "sure i do" I said with sarcasm in my tone & rolling my eyes. "im just here to help alina, tell me what you remember." she said, moving closer. I didn't even know who this lady was and she was already questioning me, "first off, who are you ?" the lady's face looked confused and her face got tense. "what do you mean who am I? I am your therapist, ever since 3rd grade..." I looked at her like she was crazy and I laughed, "nah, bud who are you?" I didn't remember this lady & I didn't know who she was either. she said she'd known me since 3rd grade.."lady, I didn't even go to school because unfortunately I was 'mentally disturbed'." I laughed and shook my head. the lady's phone rang and she put up a finger telling me to hold on, getting up and going in the hallway. I thought about making a run for it, but she came baćk and i quickly sat down. "why were you up, i was coming right bac-" i cut her off " can you PLEASE tell me why the hell im here, im not crazy i don't need to be HERE!" i picked the chair up, throwing it with the intentions of hitting her in her head, but my aim was bad so it hit the wall. "ALINA, i need you to calm down, pick your chair up NOW and sit down in it, and listen to me."i liked when people demanded me to do things, i hate scary people that asks you to do something, demand me, TELL me to do it..i smirked and did what she told of me, picking the chair up and sitting down, looking at her. " Alina, do you remember anything ? like what you ate earlier or where you are possibly?" i clicked my acrylic nails on the table and looked at her, opening my mouth, speaking "i am in a mental institution, why would you ask that stupid question and i ate a ham sandwich and cranberry juice." i said rolling my eyes, "anything else sir?" i said , chuckling. "you're only going to gain respect if you SHOW it, and you pf, you're being very disrespectful." she said scribbling on her notepad, shaking her had. ha, looks like someone is upsettttt, whoopsie daisy. "can you-, i mean, leave now." i said, demanding her. she got up, walking towards the door and opening it, "try to remember alina, and try being RESPECTFUL." she said leaving, leaving the door open. this was my chance, i got up and walked out the door, walking down the hall as looked in other peoples rooms. "i wanna go home, i wanna go home, i wanna go home." the girl in the room said, moving bk and fourth, i cringed and kept walking and saw something that caught my eye. this brown complexion, with curly short natural hair and plump lips, stood in the doorway, "you good?" she said, smiling. "um yeah, im just uh, trying to find the way out." i said, awkwardly smiling. "you silly man, you in this hospital until you, get discharged.." i looked at her in shock, what ? i didn't even do anything to get in here man. this is crazy. i feel lifeless.

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