Hell In Insanity's Daydream

I Belong Here

My hand slightly shook as I held the shiny scalpel tightly in between my fingers. I slowly pressed the medical instrument against the male patients head and slid it sideways. Blood immediately seeped up from the wound and creeped  down the mans head and onto my hand. As soon as the crimson liquid touched my hand the flashbacks came hit me seding me into what felt like another deminsion. "Anna Kendrick my name is Detective Mantson im here to help you please tell me what happened." I just cried and stepped back "help me Im going crazy. " I repeated those words so long ago and they haunted me. "Anna, Dr.Anna are you okay" my assistant questioned me. I suddenly realized that I was still in the room but I had dropped my scapel and tears feel rapidly from my face." I nodded and replied " yes, could you please take over its been a while and I feel like the surgery is making me sick." With that she looked me and said " I swear this place makes people crazy, lets get you out of here for the day." She took over the scalpel and directed me out the door. Once I was finally home I took off all my makeup and layed down in bed I looked up and proclaimed "God if you just let me sleep now in peace I will go to church for a whole month and actually listen." I smirked and readjusted myself  before almost immediately passing out. "GET BACK HERE , I'LL KILL YOU!" Those with the words echoed through my old house as I ran in fear from that demented killer. " HELP SOMEONE PLEASE IM GOONA DIE !" The man running after me just laughed and started running faster. When  I finally got to the door I tripped over a box in its way and fell helplessly to the wooden floor. Before I knew it the killer with the mask was right over me and said this " night night Ann" only my mother would call me Ann. I woke up screaming to relize it was all just a dream and I was safer than ever, they hadn't gotten me. I groned and managed to pull myself out of bed I knew that the sleep I had just gotten was the only im getting for two days. I can never manage to go to sleep after nightmares especially ones that have to do with my family being killed. Suddenly I heard a knock at the door which was weird because no one had make any 'at home appointments'. I slowly walked to the door and looked through the peep hole. To my surprise it was one of my patient's father whom I had met multiple times and he was one of the few people I ever talked to. I opened the door and welcomed him inside offering him whatever it seemed he needed. " Ms.Anna I am concerned deeply about my daughter when she called me from BrookShallow she claimed she saw a dead man walking the halls. "Her disease im afraid is getting worse and you need to help my girl , please. "Well Mr.Bartque im afraid your daughter can only help herself she did try to kill another patient and I feel thats what the problem is."She is a killer and im sorry sir I will do any and everything possible." He broke into tears and between breathes claimed " why would my baby girl do that?" I felt horrible for the man he loved his daughter more than anything and she was crazy , I truley understood the pain. I got up and sat by him there wasnt mich to say so I just patted gently on the back. " Mr.Bartque if it makes you feel better she is doing much better than when she came to this place, I belive that one day she wont be crazy." He nodded and barley whispered "thank you so much Anna Kendrick you are saving my daughter and I can tell." He stood up and politely made is way out of my house and into the cold winter air which sent chills down my spine. Similar chills that you get when walikng into an asylum for the first time.