Roseanne's P.O.V
I smirked and let out a loud, maniacal laugh. Ryder seemed a bit shocked. I had told him we were breaking out. And that's exactly what we were gonna do. I grabbed his hand and we broke into a run, dodging the guards who were on duty, allowing ourselves to duck behind the solid walls that stood there. Ryder smiled widely as we reached the exit. Then, a hand pulled harshly and threw me to the ground. I screeched out and reached my hand up but, I only then heard grunting and loud muffled yelling, my vision blurred and I moaned softly and then my head fall back and I blacked out....
2 Weeks Later.....
Ryder's P.O.V
My eyes continued to run over the figure that sat there on the white sheets, not once did I lay my eyes off of her. She would occasionally open her eyes but, it was obvious she was in her own world. The hospital said that when she came into contact with the cement her brain rattled and caused no damage but, she may be out of it. I looked up solemnly to my aunt Dineice. I leapt up and she embraced me into a tight hug, I let out muffled sobs on her shoulder. I perked my head up and saw a doctor with a forlorn looking smile. "Are you family?" I nodded my head and he took out his clipboard, "How are you related to Mrs. Parks?" I looked nervously to my Aunt and she smiled, "I'm her mom and this is my son. Ryder and Dineice. Pleased to meet you..." Dineice help out her hand and the doctor shook it. "Well, your daughter seems to be in a bit of a pickle. As are our doctors mind. We see no damage but, she seems to not respond so much to talking. She refuses to speak and sleeps a lot." I turned my head away and spoke softly. "It's the voices..." The doctor snapped his attention. "What voices?!" His voice had raised automatically and I smiled weakly. "Sir, Roseanne suffers from schizophrenia, a mental illness where you hear voices..." The doctor's mouth dropped open and I let out a soft chuckle, he pulled out a clipboard and scribbled something down, "Where was Mrs. Parks at for the last few years?" I spoke in a horrid tone, "In the asylum... Just down the street. Been there since she was 5.." The doctor's face turned dark, a sly smirk spread across his lips. He strode over to Roseanne and put his hand on the bars that were put up so she didn't fall out of bed. He began to laugh like a psychopath. I looked worriedly to my aunt and she shrugged in confusion. "I can't believe she survived this long! I figured they would kill her... Sending her to that asylum was the best thing yet.. Of course, it also delayed her father from realizing I slept with Kayla... Talon's wife.. Wait... Y'all aren't related! Talon never married someone Dineice!"
Roseanne's P.O.V
I heard arguing and I immediately shot my eyes open. "What in the heck is going on?" I yelled. And everyone fell silent. Then Ryder and Dineice began to explain while I sat there with shock. I heard my mothers name and I felt my face get hot and water dripped down my eyes. I missed her soft, brown hair and sweet blue eyes. "I want to go home.." Ryder nodded and a nurse came in and unhooked all of the wires and weird devices. I smiled softly and stood slowly, wobbly at first but, then Ryder picked me up and carried me on his back. I giggled as we ran out and he put me into his car. Dineice driving off already and I sitting in the shotgun seat. Singing along to 98.5 Katy Perry singing 'Roar' I didn't notice until we reached the small house on my street. I had barely remembered it, seeing I spent 5 years there until I was shipped off to a living hell. Slowly, I got out of the car, I knocked 3 times and a man opened the door. I looked questionably. "I'm Roseanne Parks.. Kayla Parks daughter.. I went to an asylum at a young age.. Is my mother home?" He looked at me with a furrowed brow and a cold stare. "Kayla never had a daughter and no she's not here... She died a few years ago.. Your a bit late.."
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Life In The Asylum
HorrorLittle 5 year old Roseanne is being sent to an asylum. She suffers from schizophrenia. Her parents leave her with hesitance in the hands of the asylum with the rest of the psycho and low-sanity people for 11 years... Until Roseanne meets Ryder, a v...
