I woke up in a blank room. White walls, white floor, white ceiling. I looked around more, finding nothing but the sickly clean walls. I tried standing up finding I had struggles.I looked at myself seeing that I was wearing a white jacket that had chains on it. I was wearing white pants too. I stood up still with struggle because of the jacket barricading my hands and arms in. I walked to the white door with a small eye level window, I looked out seeing a person also dressed in all white, but only had a white t-shirt not a chained jacket like mine. I kicked the door trying to get this person's attention. He looked over, Then started talking to his shoulder. A few moments later he walked away. I sighed and sat in the corner of the room, now realizing that the walls were squishy. The room got dead silent, a ear piercing ringing started in my ears. It sounded like the smoke alarm. it was silent the images my brain tattooed in my eyes showing again. My mother's dead body reaching out for me. My father's stunned expression as he was being burnt alive. I started crying, everything I had once cared about, was gone and I was stuck reliving the moment. I heard the door open but I was still panicking and crying hysterically. A soft was soothing me "shh
..Shh, Its okay, it's not real". I cried and shouted "BUT IT IS!". There was a sharp pain in my arm and I lost all feeling in my body and I slowly started to see the white room again. I was still crying and breathing heavily, But the comforting hand on my shoulder was calming me down. "Ava. Can you please tell me what you just saw?" I looked over and saw a woman with brunette hair pulled back in a ponytail, brown eyes, and prominent but subtle nose. I was crying kore now, the flashes of the people I killed were filling my head. I started laughing, maniacally. The woman seemed to back away "Ava, what are you seeing right now" O said nothing but I laughed more. "Ava, What are you seeing right now?" she asked again
The scream of the person who found the woman dead in the park sounded in my head. I smirked and laughed with joy and ectacicity. The woman shouted my name again, I ignored it and my mind showed me the images of the people I killed. The woman put her hand on my arm again. All I could feel was my mothers soft and loving warm touch. I broke down, the room slowly started fading back to the white room that brings my fears and nightmares, to joy and love. I turned to her and look at her deeply with my red and watery eyes. "Ava, can you please tell me what you saw?". I look directly into her eyes "NO." I said darkly. She didn't seem affected by my remark. She looked at me then got up and left. "I will see you in the morning Ava."
