The voices won't stop they keep telling me to kill people. I ignore the voices but they get louder and louder each day. My parents were "worried" about me they keep asking me whats wrong ounce i told them whats wrong they told me it's going to be ok. THEY lied they sent me to a insane asylum were they put ne in a straight jacket anf locked me up in a cell. I don't know how long i have been here but it's driveing me insane. At night i scream telling then to let me out but they never do they keep me on this fucking cell and the voices are driving me mad. A therapist comes and talks to me but i never reply to him. At this moment i'm going to see the therapist. The guards are taking off my straight jacket and they leave the room. The therapist walks in and sits on the couch. The room is snall but not to small the walls are cream colored and there is a small counter behind the therapist were small kitchen looking area is there food and knifes. The therapist ask me if i want tea i nod my head. He gets up and walkes to the small kitchen area i slowly get up so he doesn't notice me the knives were at near the end of the counter the therapist was looking the other way. I quietly grab the biggest knife and sneak up behind him i could hear the voices laughing insanely and i plung the knife deep withen his neck blood splashes everywhere including my face. His body falls to the ground. I turn around and see a large window with no bars i run right through the window and land on my feet. I could hear the guards barge into the room but i laugh. I start running towards the fence and start climbing it and jump over the fence and run and now i'm free.
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