asylum lane au (m.c)

8.

Kiana

I woke up minutes ago, but unfamiliar voices filled my ears so I thought I listen in secret. 

"Why did you choke her?!" 

"She was being a bitch."

"So?? You could've killed her, numb skull!"

"Well, aren't you going to anyway?" I gulped silently at that sentence, I remain still even though I wanted to get the fuck out of there. 

"Not yet. She's different from the others. She's....pretty..." 

I finally decided to turn the attention on my awakening, I opened my eyes and glanced around as if I was surprised. I sat up with ease, letting my eyes adjust to the light.

"Where... where am I?" I stuttered out with actual confusion because really where the fuck was I? 

"Get out of here and lock the doors on your way out," the man in a lab coat commanded the others in blue gowns. They quickly nodded and obeyed, it made me more worried because that means this unknown face has power that I am unaware of. I noticed I was in a white gown with specks of blue on it which perfectly resembled a hospital gown. What if he's going to do surgery on me? What if he's already done surgery on me? I am going to be an organ donor when I die, but not now! 

"Please.... don't hurt me," I whispered out pathetically and gripped onto the bench I was placed on. I widened my eyes when he started to take off his garments. First his gloves, then his coat, and then his shirt. 

"You're really gorgeous. Did you know that? Well, I'm Dr. Blythe and I want to experiment with you," He grinned and started to take off his belt, "It's been a long time since I've been a pretty girl like you." He pushed me back so I laying down on the cold bench, running his fingers down my sides before taking the rest of his clothes.

"Please let me go! Please!" I started tearing up because I knew what was going to happen, but I was not prepared for the pain or the trauma. He pressed a finger to my lip and shushed me softly.

"Just let it happen."

Michael

I went back to my cell because it was my only safe place here. I tried my hardest to hold back my stupid tears, but failed so I left. I couldn't let Clarity see me crying like a wimp with no family. Even if I am wimp with no family. I hope they would come to visit me and save me from this hell. I don't belong here, everybody knows that. Yeah, okay I have some anger issues, but that can be easily fixed. I am normal! I'm normal I swear! No one will believe me though, they all just see me as a mutation other than a human being. The only person who sees me for me is Clarity. When she saw me, she wasn't scared or judgmentally. She saw a regular guy and I see a regular girl who also doesn't belong here. She was diagnosed with psychosis, but the doctors just give you a disorder so you don't have an excuse to leave. 

She did have a freak attack when she first came here. Who wouldn't? This place makes you insane and I'm not standing for it any longer. I'm ditching this crazy joint and I'm taking Clarity with me. I am not a good person, but she is and she deserves a life of normality and love. I felt awful when I found out Maddie beat the shit out of her too. I just wanted to give my family one more chance, which they destroyed. They don't love me. I don't need love. I need myself out of here, that's all that matters. I stared at the empty, white case I call home. This isn't how someone should leave, I wouldn't wish this on my worst enemy. The fact that I've been here for 3 years now is fucking ridiculous. I came her when I was only seventeen, now those years are wasted. Wasted on therapy sessions, pills, and suicide attempts. I don't know what's gotten me so raged to leave, I usually feel so depressed and lost; but the moment I saw Clarity's face of fear I knew I had to shut this place down. The way her bright up glazed up with anxiety and confusion hurt my heart. I need to save her before Dr. Blythe gets his filthy hands on her.

I know what he does because he did the same to me. He's a fucking sicko that needs to be stopped. I got up from my spot on the floor and exited my cage. I walked down the hall, then stopped at a certain cage that doesn't open often. I pounded on it with a firm fist, it opened almost immediately and I was met with anxious blue eye.

"Hi Luke."

"Hi.... Alex?" I sighed and shook my head.

"I'm Michael." 

"Oh. I knew that," He said with a sheepish chuckle. I just rolled my eyes then bit my lip once I realized what I was doing. Was I really going to use Luke as a distraction so I can get out of here? Unfortunately I am because I need Maddie's craziness to end this and Luke is the best bait for her insanity. So, I guess I have to mess with an innocent mind to do so.

"Are you feeling better? How's your fever?" He scrunched up his eyebrows and tilted his head like a confused puppy.

"I have a fever?" I nodded.

"Oh yeah, you got up to 104 degrees! And you threw up chunks! You should really ask Dr. Blythe for a consultation."

"Who's Dr. Blythe?" 

"Only the nicest and head doctor here! He'll make you feel all better." I had to force a fake smile for that one to hide my guilt. He smiled and nodded.

"Oh thank Michael. You're a good friend." That didn't help my guilt at all. 

"No problem, buddy. Now, let's go find Dr. Shoemake to set up that appointment," and with that I was leading my innocent and naive friend to his possible death.