Wisteria

Chapter one

   Leon messed with his bullet necklace. All he could hear was his foot tapping against the cold floor and the clock. God, that clock was killing him.

  "Mr.Andrews, Come on. It's your turn," the guy in a white trench said.

  Leon nodded his pastel green head. The trench guy took him into an office. He has to go in here everyday. Leon is sick of seeing the same white walls. Leon walked over to the blue chair and sat down. "Dr.Howard, I'm sorr-" He began until he was interrupted.

  Dr.Howard slammed his hands onto the desk,"I asked you not to hurt one of your peers and what do you do? Try to stab someone with a plastic cup. A PLASTIC CUP!"

   Leon's hazel eyes looked away in sorrow. "YOU ARE INSANE, DO YOU HEAR ME? NO WONDER WHY ARE YOU ARE IN HERE!" Dr.Howard yelled.

  The old man fixed his glasses and his red tie,"I'm sorry Leon, I'm just very disapointed in you..."

  Leon stood up, pushing the chair back aggressively and shouted,"I'M ALWAYS DISAPOINTING YOU! PEOPLE LIKE YOU MADE ME WHO I AM NOW! I WILL SHOW YOU THAT I'M ACTUALLY A GOOD GUY! I PROMISE!"

  "HAHAHAHA, you good? One step out onto the real word and everyone will die. This place here was built for people like you. THIS PLACE HERE was built to keep people like you away from people who aren't sociopaths, murderurs, psychopaths, everyone who has mental issues-" Dr.Howard was quickly interrupted.

  "I don't need help! I'm not crazy, I'm not-" Leon picked up a glass figure and broke it,"I'm not a killer, I don't want to hurt people that are innocent, I DONT WANT TO HURT-"
 
  The boy dropped the broken figure. Dr.Howard held a gun up to Leon's head,"Back up!"

Leon didn't notice he was close to Howard. Slowly, Leon backed away, his hands trembling. "Go back to your room, Leon. This session is over," Dr.Howards quivered.

  Calmly, Leon walked back to his room. A little girl ran up to him before he could even walk in. "Leon, I made you this during arts and crafts," she handed him a macaroni art projecy.

  "Thanks, Ezra. How was your day?" Leon chirped.

Ezra smiled,"It was great! How was yours?"

  "It was great!" Leon lied to the little blondie.

  Ezra smiled and gave him a hug,"Goodnight!"

  Leon watched Ezra skip away into her room. Sadly, the green head walked into his room and three himself onto his bed. "I need to get out of this shithole," he rolled his eyes.

  He really didn't like it in Howard's Palace. The name is shitty, the people there weren't as crazy as he was, and they treat them like rabid pit bulls. The only good part is Ezra. Everything was white. Their clothes were white, the walls, the beds. Everything you could name. It was loud. White was a loud color to Leon.

  From the shitty people to White walls, Leon had to get out and he might know how.