CHAPTER 90 (w.o)

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PSYCHOTIC LOVE
I walked into the asylum, two guards standing by my side and handcuffs latched to my wrist. I walk down the hall of section 'B'. Boys and girls my age standing at the bars, peeking to see me as I walked through with a smirk on my face and raised eyebrow.
I approached my cell and the guards uncuffed me as they opened the cell door. It was actually pretty big for this to be a asylum. I walked in with confidence whilst the guards closed the door and locked it.
In there was a curly haired boy, with olive skin and brown eyes from what I can see. Next was a boy with same curly dark hair and freckles, plump lips and a smirk evident on his face. Next was a girl with red hair, blue eyes and red plump lips.
The light brown haired boy turned around and greeted me with a smirk and wink.

He walked up to me and looked me up and down, whilst biting his lip.
Wyatt- hey babe, what's your name?
You- not interested.
The others laughed while he still had the same smirk on.
Wyatt- playing hard to get? I'm intrigued. I like it.
I rolled my eyes and went over to the empty bed and laid down.
Wyatt- didn't know it was that easy to get you in my bed babe.
My eyes widened and I hopped out of them bed quickly. He chuckled. The red haired girl came over to me and smiled.
Sophia- the names Sophia, please don't wear it out. This is Finn and over there the one trying but failing miserably to flirt with you is Wyatt..
Wyatt- I wasn't failing. She likes me and she knows it.
You- in your dreams curly fries
Wyatt- already have a nick name for me. You love me.
You- I would drown myself before I would date you.
Wyatt- hm. Why are you here babe?
Finn- yeah you don't seem bad. What makes you crazy?
You- I killed my dad and mom. Slit both of their throats and killed my neighbor. After that suddenly went on a rampage. Weeks later started going crazy, started seeing things.
They all looked at me with wide eyes and I smirked.
You- how did y'all get in here.
Finn- killed half a town and started doing drugs, after that I stared seeing hallucinations of the people I killed. They found me and threw me in here.
Sophia- suicidal thoughts, tried to kill my self hundreds of times. I almost jumped off a bridge, but they found me and threw me in here. I'm here for 15 year sentence until I "get my act right".
Wyatt- killed my whole town.. even the cops so nobody would find out. I drove out of that town and started it in a different place. Soon I got caught and got put in this hell hole. I'm in here for life.

As they told me all of their stories, I realized that they are just like me. Maybe one worse than most but we are the same and it makes me feel as though I finally fit in. I looked at all of them and smiled. I fit in.
Wyatt- so babe, seems as though all of us got a story.
You- yeah chicken little, it's seems as so.
We all laughed and I heard Wyatt mumbled 'chicken little?' which made me laugh even more.
Guards- what's all this noise!!
You- it's called fun dipshit!
Guard- it's called annoying! Shut the hell up.
You- make me.
Guard- oh you want to go in the hole?
You- oh the hole.. awh that's so cute. The little place you put crazy people so they can go even more crazy. But oh Mr. Police Man.. isn't this a place where you help the crazy? Or if I'm wrong please correct me..
He stayed silent and I smirked.
You- that's what I thought..
I turned to everyone and they all had shocked expressions on their faces.
Wyatt- omg. That was so hot..
I winked at him and he blushed, I walked passed him and he smacked my ass.
You- woah there curly.. keep your hand to yourself.
Wyatt- make me.
I blushed and smirked.

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