Insane

Chapter 4: Suicidal Watch

Chapter 4: Suicidal Watch

Imagine Justin like that except without the black hoodie --->

*Bella's POV

I was currently outside laying under a beautiful tree, the sun was out but there was a slight breeze that made the weather today perfect.

My hands rested behind my head as I observed the security guards guarding the gate talking among each other. There were a couple of nurses looking after some patients but didn't pay much attention to them.

There were only two gates around here. The main entrance that was always guarded 24/7 and one in the back for trucks to come through and leave food supplies.

What the hell are you doing laying down? Better get a move on the plan- The voice in my head said.

It was right, if I'm planning in getting out of here I got to get everything planned out and set.

I shut my eyes and scrunched up my nose when something flashy caught my attention. What the hell was that?

I sat up and noticing something was moving in one of the windows. Maybe a mirror? But we're not allowed to have anything except our clothes and toothbrushes.

I glanced up again and noticed it was on the 3rd floor to the right...that was my room. I recognize the curtain. Someone is in my fucking room.

I got up and ran as fast as my two feet would allow me but was immediately stopped by a nurse along the hallway.

"Hey hey hey. There's no running in the hallway" she said sternly looking at my hands.

"There's someone in my room" I tried making my way around her but she had a grip on my arm.

"It's okay just calm down, well both go check it out okay?" She took out a red ball out of her pocket handing it over to me.

A rubber ball? "What the hell is this for?" I twist the ball in my hand looking confused "Am I suppose to hit the person with this shit?"

"There is no hitting in here. It's a stress ball. You squeeze it to help you relax okay?" The way she said it made it seem like I was stupid or something.

"Look there's no one here" she walked in my room checking the bathroom and than facing me.

"There was someone in here. I saw-"

"Saw what dear?" She raised an eyebrow irritated not believing a single word.

"Saw nothing...thanks" I half smile and wait for her to leave.

I check my desk and under my bed making sure there's nothing there or nothing left. I grab the curtain and pull it but soon get cut on my fingers by something sharp that was taped there.

A razor?

I take it and stare at it. This is what was shinning outside.

A gasp was heard behind me. I turned around to face a nurse who immediately took out a radio she had.

"Code red. I repeat code red. 239" the nurse yelled.

Code red?

In a matter of seconds two other nurses came rushing in.

"Put the razor down now" one of the nurses spoke calmly at me.

"Oh my gosh no no no" I put my hands up in defense. "You see- I cut my self by accident someone must have left-" before I could explain I didn't see as one of the nurses found her way behind me taking the razor away.