Brooke was, normal? I guess you could say. I guess you couldn't say, she's insane. She didn't know that though.
She had chocolate brown hair and really pretty blue eyes. Her body was in good shape and she was quite tall.
Michael wasn't normal. He knew that. He was in an asylum for crying out loud, he was a red-banded patient.
He had green hair, an eyebrow piercing and a love for pizza. He was as pale as a ghost.
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Asylum, MC.
Fanfiction"It's really boring here" "Want to get high?" "Sure" •sexual content• •foul language• •drug use• ©Copyright, if I can think up a story myself, so can you©
