Insane Asylum || Justin Hill {Editing}

Chapter 5: He Died Peacefully

*Edited*

My eyes shoot open in a panic, I look around seeing I'm in a different room. I go to stand up but my wrists and legs are strapped down on the bed. I begin to panic, trying to get my wrists loose but the leather cuffs are tight against my skin. I stop trying to get free once my wrists begin to feel sore. So I just lye there wondering how I never woke up from them putting me on the bed then strapping me down since I'm a light sleeper.

Suddenly the door slings open, which makes a noise that echoes throughout the halls. I look over seeing Alan and a familiar man. "So the doctor suggested that we do Electroconvulsive therapy, and since I have no jurisdiction we have to do doctors orders." I shake my head with pleading eyes as he goes pushing my bed out of the room, going down the hall. I try to slide my wrist out of the leather cuff as we get closer to the room, until the man that was with Alan says harshly "You're not getting free anytime soon, so I would stop." I give him a death glare stopping.

Once we reach the room, Alan closes the door slowly then the man pushes the bed to the middle of the room. Alan stands in the corner looking away, and I can tell he doesn't want this to happen. But the man grabs a oxygen mask putting it over my face, then he walks over turning on the machine, I begin to panic when he comes close then I look over at Alan who mouths "I'm sorry Erin." Then suddenly I black out when I feel the shock waves go through my body.

I wake up on the cold concrete floor, my eyes are bloodshot and my whole body is pale and feels numb. I go to stand up, but my legs just give up and fall back to the ground. i put my hands over my face and just lay my head back on the floor, "What the hell happen." I mutter to myself as my head feels like someone is just beating it with a hammer. I hear Justin's voice from outside of my room and a faint smile appears on my lips but then quickly fades away into a annoyed look when I hear the man that was with Alan. The door opens, the man and Justin walk in. I glare towards the man with a blank expression on my face, but you could tell that I was pissed off. Then suddenly my whole body jolts up and I push the man against the wall wrapping my cold, numb hands around his deligate throat choking him screaming "You bastard! Who do you think you are?" Justin quickly grabs my waist pulling me off of him and restraining my arms around my back with the leather cuffs. "Somone is a little bitter this morning." he says, glaring at me. I grit my teeth as Justin holds my arms even tighter. "You're son died a peaceful death, he didn't feel a thing." I say staring into his eyes. He looks at me and says "What did you just say to me?" I shake my head lightly and say again "You're son Ben, he died a peaceful death." His facial expression changes quickly then he yells "You stupid bitch!" he raises his hand but Justin pushes me behind of him and says "If I were you, I would rethink what you're about to do." He glares at Justin, then leaves the room. I look up at him then I ask "Can you get me out of these things now?" he turns around then takes them off. "Who is Ben?" he asks. I look away and walk towards the corner sitting down slowly, "He was my ex.. Remember?" Justin nods, "He would physically and mentally abuse me everyday. So one day I couldn't take it any longer and I... I killed him." I say looking towards the ground. Justin walks over towards me then bends down, "Is that one of the reasons why you're in here?" he asks. I nod lightly and look up at him saying, "I killed the people who hurt my family and who made my life a living hell, then that bastard killed my sister and I never got to lay my hands on him, because he sent me here."

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