Chapter 2: Do you wish for a guest? -Strong Language-

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When i said i missed my sister i mean't it, but she is more insane then i am, she collects plushies and video game apparel she seem's normal, thats why idon't wish to see her, when she see's me in a place like this she flips out, a volcano that spews lava at anytime her emotions kick-in: She'll begin to her voices telling her to kill, not just me but to kill everyone and thing around her, why she's noot here but i am, it may be beyond me she is truly insane  i just hope i don't turn out like her, she's only 14, that's why, the youngest age for admission 16, wich this is my age currently.

I hear footsteps in the hall and evetually i hear "NEIL!? NEIL!?", the voice of my lovely sister is calling out ot me, i bend my neck to see her skinny pale face, her eyes were green when i left, but now they appear to be blood red, she whispers into the cell" Neil you little shit eater, do you know how much our dam water bill has gone down, i fuckin hate you", i scoot to the cell and kiss her cheeck, she mean's well i can tell. i blink slowly "Ahh i missed you to", she releases the never-ending river of insults "DO YOU KNOW HOW BIG YOUR PENIS IS?, THE SIZE OF YOUR DAMN EYEBALL!, it must  be your lying to me so much!", dont judge my sister for her way of thinking she means well, trust me

The men walk back down the hall, it's most likely to shut up my sister she does yell to loud, they grab her arm she begins to cry "Neil!, help me !", i kick the cell bars as hard as i can, it doesn't work these bars we re-inforced for this very reason, i watch as the take her down the hall.

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