Kylyn.

My first day.

I wake up to being flopped around and heavy rock music. I smile and sit up. I rub my head, my short tight to the scalp hair is wet with sweat. I push my longer bangs out of my face and look down, I'm in my bring me the horizon crew neck and black skinny jeans. My feet are covered in socks. Just plain black socks. I take in my surroundings as I'm being flown around. I'm in the back of my brothers van. His drums are strapped onto the side of the inner right wall and his bass on the left. I crawl forward and grip the seat to keep myself from flying. I hear his laughter and start banging the seat.

"What Ky?" He asks in his deep scruffy voice.

"What the FUCK am I doing in the back?" I ask annoyed.

"You were sleeping and I picked up Louis."

"I can sit on his lap asshole."

Suddenly he pulls over crushing my against the seat. I smile, and stand I walk to the back and open the doors. I slam he shut with a thud so loud it could wake the neighbourhood. As I look around its pitch black. I crawl I to the front and sit on Louis' lap. Louis is my brothers best friend. He has blonde shaggy hair and brown eyes. He loos very similar to my brother, except my brother has blue hair.

"What time is it Ben?" I ask.

"2 am." He replies.

I groan and throw my head against the window.

"Where are we going."

"Mom and dads."

I groan again. I love my parents. I really do. They're just a little, protective. So I've been living with my brother. We drive for another hour before pulling up to Keller. Keller is a long term mental institution. My heart starts racing as I see my parents. As soon as we stop I get out and start walking towards the road.

"KY!KY, COME ON!" Ben yells after me.

I ignore him and keep walking until two pairs of strong hands wrap around my upper arms and forearms, I sigh and start kicking fiercely as I try to escape their grip.

"LET ME GO!" I scream.

"Calm down m'am." A deep female voice speaks.

I groan and continue kicking. As we reach the entrance I stick my feet out and stop them from taking me inside. I start pushing on the door frame with all my might.

"WE NEED SOME HELP!" The man yells.

Two more people, in blue outfits run over to us and pull my feet down and help me be carried in. I don't stop struggling. As we reach the 5th floor I let out a scream.

"Our patients are sleeping please be quiet." The man says.

I close my mouth as we enter the floor.It's the size of two football fields, the doors to the floor are electronic and if you don't get buzzed in/out, you get shocked, I've been to Keller once before, when I was younger, I was here for 4 years at that time. So the staff know me pretty well. As we enter the admission room and sigh and stop struggling. I know I'll be here for a while. The workers set me in a chair.

"You can leave now. I can handle her." A familiar voice rings.

I recognize her. It's Mary. I lean back in my chair.

"Hello Kylyn. Long time no see." She says sitting down.

Her face has aged. She as 2x as many wrinkles, her blue eyes don't shine as bright, and her lips fold over. Her cheeks look sunken.

"Hi Mary." I reply.

"Ok, you knew the questions." She says.

I nod.