UnSavable

-56- / -Snake-

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UnSavable

Part. 56 -Snake-

"If you're gonna be the death of me, that's how I want to go."

Comment Panic! At The Disco!

Last chapter had an awkward split, but I had to spilt it into two chapters, cause if I didn't, it would've been a 4,000 word chapter, and that's a lot to digest.

Also I made a new cover, so I hope you guys like it! (The one at the top was another that I made but didn't use)

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"Hello Cassandra." She smiled at me.

I swallowed the lump in my throat.

"Hello, Mrs. Jackson... Uh, what are you doing here?" I questioned, rubbing my eyebrow with the back of my hand.

The last time I was supposed to see you was 4 years ago. You're part of my old life. You aren't supposed to be here.

"I'm here to discuss the new plans I have for you" She smiled almost evilly, and chills went down my back.

She made me feel horrible.

"What plans?" I shifted in my bed uncomfortably.

"For your therapy. We can't have you trying to kill yourself again."

I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Who called you?"

Why the hell are you here? Is what I really wanted to say.

"Whenever one of my patients, or past patients end up in the hospital, I get alerted." She sat down on the white chair beside me, crossing her legs and placing down her bag.

"You may leave now." She spoke to my nurse quite rudely. She glanced at me and I looked at her with pleading eyes.

Please don't go.

The nurse beside me shook her head, before leaving the room.

"Okay. Well I don't need your help. I have already admitted to what I did was very reckless, and I do not plan on returning to your facility any time soon." I held my chin up.

I'm not going to let her make me go back there. They're is no way in hell.

"That's not what your doctor says. You just tried to commit suicide. We should have you on watch for at least a week..." she skimmed through a file she held in her hand, but I made her stop.

"No. I will not. You can not force me to go back there. You will not force me." I narrowed my eyes.

What game was she trying to play?

"By the looks of it, you have no choice. You're a minor. And by the looks of it, you still look like you're on edge." She tilted her head up, looking at me. Her brown eyes spoke nothing but evil to me.