The song for this chapter is ' Wires by The Nieghbourhood'
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The car drive is litteraly quiet, neither of us speaked a word. I'm too lost in my own thoughts to speak. Thinking about what would the asylum be like. It's probably like an asylum for people who suffer from clinical depression.
Minutes pass till i notice that the car slows down and i look up to where we are and i shiver at what i see. A very old black building might i add: Huge buildingthat looks really creepy. i stare at it scared at the thought that I'm gonna spend a while there. I look over to my father who's almost finished parking the car.
"I don't wanna go in there" i say "It looks really creepy"
he looks at me and smiles "It's gonna be okay, its not that creepy inside"
i sigh and get out of the car, my father does the same. we enter the creepy building my father tells me to ' wait here while tells something to the nurse'. i wait for a couple minutes till he gets back and walks me to some kind of office where there is a man in his 50's i can tell, as we enter the office he smilies at both of us. "I'm gonna leave now" my father tells me "Take care of yourself" he says as he leaves me alone with the man.
"Hello kailey" The man finally speaks "I'm Mr. sullivan"
"Hey" i say nervously.
"Your'e gonna love it in here" he says smiling with his creepy teeth "I'm gonna send the nurses to take you to your room" he says as he presses on a button on his desk.
5 minutes later two muscular male nurses apear. "Take kailey to her room and be nice to her" he says "If you need anything kailey make sure to tell me" he says before we leave the room.
as we leave the room both of the nurses hold me by my wrist and pull me, they walk and keep pulling me with them I try to free my hand but I fail. "Let go of me !" I yell at them but they don't even flinch, Like i didn't even say a word. "Where are you takng me?" i say with a terrified voice but they completely ignore me and keep pulling me.
they keep walking, pulling me with them tell we reach a door and they let go of my wrists "Wear these" one of them say as they toss me white clothes. I unfold the clothes to look at them, they consist of a shirt and pants, just one piece and it looks exactly like the prisoners unifrom in jail.
"What are these ?" I ask them
"These are the asylum unifoms, now would you please shut the fuck up and wear it ?"one of them says and opens the door and pushes me into it, and then they close the door.
How can they treat me like that ! this is supposed to be some kind of treatmental hospital not a prison, I'll have to make sure to tell Mr. Sullivan about this. I huff and put on the unifrom they gave me I take my clothes, get ny phone out of them and then fold them, When i open the door both of them are waiting outside.
"Where should I put these" I say pointing to my clothes, one of them talks them and throws them into the room, and the other reaches for my pocket and snatch my phone away from me, putting it in his own pocket "hey that's my phone !" i yl at him but he completely ignore me as they both take my wrists again and continue to pull me. "You shouldn't be pulling me like that!" and they completely ignore me "I'm Gonna tell Mr. Sullivan about all of this and you're gonna get in deep deep trouble !" i tell them and they both chuckle finding what i just said really funny
we keep walking- well they're walking , i'm basically being pulled, tell we reach a dark dirty hall even tho it's morning there aren't much light. it so crepy. I stop; not wanting to go more forward and they both pull me really hard by my arm "Let go of me !"I yell at them i struggle trying to free myself from them and run but i fail.
he next thing I do is kick one of them in his knees he winces in pain and let go of my arm but the other one hold me by both of my arms, pulls me reall close to his face "Stop being a bitch or i swear to god i'll make you scream till your voice is lost" I shake at his words and tears start pouring down my face "Do you understand ?" he yells at me and i nodd very quickly "good he says" and they start pulling me again
they continue pulling me into the hall till we reach transperant rooms with rods each containing only one bed, and one person.
they're keeping patients in cells.
they keep pulling me, turning left and right into the halls, till they reach an empty cell. One of them hold both my arms and the other opens the cell from one of the keys in his pocket. once the door is open one of them pushes me inside and they look the door.
"Where are you going" I yell at them " You can't leave me here!" i keep pulling the rods of the door "Let me out of here !" i keep screaming and yelling for help "Help , anyone !"
"Shut the fuck up!" The boy in the opposite cell yells. I didn't notice Him till now "They won't help you, or get you out of here. The only reason these nurses will Come to your cell is to drag you around, Give you medicine pills or rape you"
"What ?!" I start crying and running a hand through my hair. This can't be happening.
"Where are we ?" I ask the boy in the opposite cell.
"wellcome to insaniamentis asylum for the insane in Winchester ! " The boy says in a sarsactic way.
"What ? You mean this isn't like a mental asylum like a hospital for mental depressed people or something ?!"
"A hospital for depressed people" the boy laughs finding humor in what i just said "Nope, This asylum is litteraly for crazy people" the boys say and then mutters something under his breath like "Poor girl"
"This must be a mistake ! I..-I don't belong here !" i started to cry really hard.
"Yeah that's what i thought when i first came here" he says and lays in his bed.
tears continue to pur down my face, i can't be here. I'm sure my dad didn't mean to put me in this mental asylum.
Did he ?
"What are you here for ?" he asks
"I shouldn't be talking to you, you're probaby insane"
"Oh honey, we're all are insane in here, it just depends on the amount of insanity our souls might have" He says standing up from his bed "but you're in a mental institution in the opposite cell, so i don't think i can be more insane than you are"
I stare at him not knowing what to say, the way he talks doesn't show that he's insane at all.
"Depression, Self harm" I answer him not looking at his face "What about you ?"
"Alcohol, drug abuse" he says, kinda seeming proud of it "What's your name ?"
"Kailey, you?"
"Harry" he says "Harry Styles
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Fanfictionlunatic [loo-nuh-tik] an insane person, a person whose actions and manner are marked by extreme eccentricity or recklessness. as a Law. a person legally declared to be of unsound mind and who therefore is not held capable or responsible before the l...