diaries of a mental assylant

chapter 1

chapter 1

They held me down while a nurse strapped me to the cold metal bed. My heart raced as they injected me with a clear liquid in a needle. I tried screaming but nothing came out. Everything around me whent dark I could not breath. My movement whent slower until it was fully dark. The last thing I saw where the nurses, and docters worried faces before the dark swollowed me up.

5 months earlier

I walked through the cold darkness of the cematary. " what the hell are we doing here" I asked. " finding out what that old dude ment by treasure" ryan laughed. A few hours ago we ran into this old man who said there was treasure in the cematary.

"you actualy belive him" I shivered. "of course, now shut the fuck up" ryan is my best friends brother. She is visting her grandmother so I am forced to hangout with him.

I rolled my eyes and followed him with the shovel over my shoulder. " here" he paused in front of a large grave stone marked "old man pay". "hand me the ducking shovel" he yelled.

I paused " this is wrong I cant" I say. Did I mention her brother is abit abusive. "what the fuck did you say" he grabbed my arm. I pulled back " I said no" I yelled. He swung his hand at me but missed.

The second time he got lucky and left a hand print across my face causing me to loose my balence and tumble to the ground. "now when I say you do" he turned back to the grave.

I searched for the closesed thing and found the shovel. Without thinking I swung it. Ryan fell to the ground blood rushed from his wond in his head. " oh gosh RYAN" I screamed shaking him hopping he was still alive.

I layed my head on his chest he was not breathing. It was actully a good thing he was dead becuse if he was still alive he would kill me. I jummped to my feet and rushed out the cematary.

It begane to rain. I ran into an ally and broke down in tears. " I dint mean to hurt him" I managed saying thrue my sobs. I stared at the blood covering my arms and torso. Lightning struck the sky. I could hear a siren. "how did they-" I was cut of by foot steps.

I backed up agienst the wall. " hey did you see a yong man go by her" he said looking at me in the shadows. " n-no" I said trying to soud some what noramal. "oh ok.. why are you out so late need a ride home" the man asked.

My eyes grew wider "NO" I screamed. He looked at me like I hade five heads. " something you hideing" he asked. I shiffted my eyes for a way out. "no" I mumbled.

No I just killed a man and ran away I am hideing nothing, I wanted to say. he slowly walked towards me. The sirens got louder. The man ran. When he ran past a lamp post I could see a huge scar on his fave he was not a real police officer.

When I saw my chance I ran as fast as I could. when I turned on my street a bunch of cop cars were in front of my house. Just what I need. I slowly walked towards my house and up the stairs. I opened the door and whent in hopeing no one would notice me but no.

"where have you heen" I heard my mother cry out. " I uh-" I froze and dint know what ro say. " ryan died he was struck in the head by a a shovel" my dad said.

I looked at them "really"? I tried to sound normal. " do you know anything" mydad asked. "n-no" I said. My dad looked at me for awhile then told me I could go.

I ran upstairs and closed the door. I collapsed on my bed and broke down crying. "what if thwyfind me" I thought. " I cant stay here".

just then there was a knock at my door. I slowly got up cleaning my tears as much as possible. When I opened the door I saw....ryan!