Loud Alarm, Flashing Red

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(Photo of Jade)

Sarah sighed. The visitors were supposed to leave soon, just before she had a chance to say goodbye a loud alarm went off. It rang in their ears and made them flinch. A light began to flash around the room, doctors bolted out of the room and down the halls.

Sarah and Jade stood up, along following Aria.

"What's happening?" Jade asked hoping somebody knew the answer.

"Something happened to somebody.. Probably a girl, or guy, with schizophrenia attacked some one." Aria said and they took off; to see what happened.

The ran down the halls that the nurses and doctors went down, and found themselves in the nursery. All of the little kids were on the ground, bleeding and ripped up. Some of their limbs were sprawled across the room. Some were missing their face. Some had big gauges in their heads and chests. All of them crying out in pain.

"Hey! You! What are you doing here?" A doctor asked, "no visitors out of the lounge. And no patients aloud here."

Aria gripped onto her siblings wrists, a bit to tight as you'll soon find out, and turned them away into a closet near the nursery.

When the three were shovelled into the closet, they waited. Aria still kept her grip on Sarah's and Jade's arms tight.

In a few minutes Aria opened the door, she peeped outside and the three watched. The twins faces in horror.

The sight of all the children turned into a gore seen. Jade peered behind her; she felt like somebody else was in the closet with them.. Watching them..

"Can we leave? The closet is kinda freaking me out.." Jade whispered looking back at her twin and younger sister.

"Sh!" Aria snapped and continued to listen.

Jade and Sarah struggled with their arms trying to break free, but Aria gripped onto them for dear life. The two looked at each other and gave up; there was no chance of her letting go yet.

"Any clue what happened?" Asked a man outside the closet door.

"No, there are no traces of anything. No fingerprint. No weapon. No tracks." Another answered.

"Hmm.."

Aria listened to them for a while, holding her sisters captive in the closet, until the group finally disappeared.

Aria pulled her siblings out and let go of their wrists, the girls pulled them to their chests and swiveled their hands; looking at their wrists. They had bruised from Aria's tight grip.

"Oh sor--"

The alarm went off. And the red light began to flash.

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