I was cold. I felt locked in an ice room with my arms and legs bare and the only thing covering me was the blue Psych Ward overall. I looked like a patient.. But in here I was considered a crazy person. I'm not crazy. All I did was defend my self and here I am stuck behind bars with chilli lunches and peanut butter and jelly dinners. (Which should honestly be switched around) like chilli for lunch? Instead of dinner? The bread was stale and the chilli tasted years old. It felt like jail, but honestly jail would have been better. It's like your stuck in a hole with people that are so different from you. You can't interact with anyone, because your SO different. After the drug wore off I stood up from my bed ( which wasn't much of a bed) it was like a peice of cardboard with a blanket and a pillow on it. My head throbbed and my arms felt weak and asleep.
" You're up.." I looked to my right. Sitting there was a girl. She had black long hair, dark brown hair and oaky toasty tan skin.
I blinked.
" What are you doing in my-"
" I'm your new roommate.." she didn't let me finish my sentence. I studied her.. She didn't look crazy. Or the least bit questionable.
" You don't look? "
She nodded.
" I know, that's because I'm not.."
I furrowed my eyebrows together in confusion.
" What is your story? " I asked curiously putting my fist underneath my jaw.
" I'd rather not talk about it. "
I smirked.
" That's fine.."
A moment of silence.
" My names Elizabeth.." She outstretched her hand and I willingly received it.
" I'm Brittany.." I stated with a smile. She gave me a light smile and looked away.
" Hey, why did they-" I was cut off by a knock. I froze. I didn't know whether to move or not, whether to stay?
Elizabeth rolled her eyes and stood up to open the door, swinging it open.
" You know for a roomate you are lazy." She said.
The door was opened and there stood two doctors. Clip boards in hand a mean scowl on both of the end of their lips.
" Brittany Adams? " a doctor said looking up and down on the clipboard.
" Yes."
He looked up with a sly grin.
" You have a visitor. "
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Can You Feel My Heart (Oliver Sykes Fan Fiction)
Fanfiction"Please, don't go!!" I screamed. Hot sweat beaded down my forehead trickling down the side of my neck. I could no longer bear it, the emptiness of the hole that purged in my chest. "Oh Oli.." I whispered into the night. Shoving my pillow to the en...
