The room was a very blue. With a bed in the corner, a dresser across from the door, a window in the middle of the back wall, a small closet, a tiny TV and a mirror.
"This is where you will be staying." Said Helen. She closed the door and alled down the hallway. Lindsey bursts into tears. "What I have I done to deserve this!!" She yells.
She stares out the window. All she sees is a field of grass, sidewalks, people and a very tall fence. Hours go by as she just stares out the window. Ignoring the nurses and doctors. She doesn't want to be here. All she wants is to be dead.
A nurse walks in.
"Alright hun, you need to eat. What would you like ?" The nurse asks.
"Nothing just go." Lindsey mumbled.
"Fine, starve. I have been trying all day. No matter what you say you WILL be eating tomorrow." The nurse sternly says. She walks out of the room and down the hall.
There is complete silence. She feels alone and scared. Lindsey looks around the room. White, white and more white. The room is full and plain.
She finally crawls into bed. It's more comfortable than she thought it would be. Tears start to roll down her cheek.
"Why is life so hard?"
"Please help."
"Just kill me already. I don't want to live, I can't do this anymore."
"Please.. Just ...help...."
Her mind filled with thoughts. What happened to that girly girl. The one that was cheery and loving. She had so many friends, so many people cared. And they just left her alone. Like a plastic bag in the wind.
There is no more innocent little girl. No more innocent thoughts. What has she become...