April 7th 2016
2:30 pm
"Don't fucking take him away from me! He needs me! Mom stop please! Dad help me!" I screamed out hysterically, pulling my hair out.
"Sedate her! Now! I need backup!" The doctor yelled out. Trying to keep me down.
Two nurses rushed towards me, one tried grabbing my arm and stabbing me with the sedative.
I. Need. Him.
He. Needs. Me.
I moved away, kicking her which caused her to fall and drop the sedative. The doctor rushed over to try and grab it before me but he failed.
I snatched it, backing up into the corner of the lobby. As the doctor tried rushing me I stabbed it into his neck, then pushing the liquid out. Watching him fall to the ground unconscious, I then stared my parents in the eyes and smiled.
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April 8th 2016
10:45 am
I started to wake up, I heard voices talking but from a far. I tried to move to get up but I felt a heavy restraint that was holding my arms and legs down. I opened my eyes, seeing I was in the hospital, looking down to see I was restrained. I peaked out the window to see my mother and father speaking to a doctor, I watched as my mother bursted into tears. My dad pulled her into a hug, then they walked away.
The doctor walked down the hall with a look of concern. I watched as several nurses walked by my room.
I screamed out, "Help! I need to see him!"
I watched as the nurse got up from her station that was facing my window, and running into my room.
"Hey honey, we can't let you out okay? You're sick we're gonna help you." She spoked in a calm tone, smiling at me.
"I don't want fucking help! I don't fucking need it! Get me the fuck out!" I screamed out so loud it sounded like I was being murdered, trying to wrestle out of my restraints.
"Honey calm down please. We're trying to help you, I need you to calm down." She begged, gesturing her hands in a downward motion trying to signal for me to tone it down.
"Where are my fucking parents?" I huffed out, calming down.
"They'll be here to see you before you leave." She spoke calmly while adjusting the blankets on my bed.
"Leaving? Where am I leaving to?" I spoke in concern, getting anxious again.
"Oh shit, they didn't tell you?" She looked straight down at the blanket she adjusted, she bit her lip as if she was thinking.
"Tell me!" I screamed, wrestling the restraints again. I tried moving my head to bite them off.
"You're being sent to a hospital that specializes in helping you, now please calm down babe or they'll sedate you again." She spoke calmly trying to pushing my arms down slowly, looking into my eyes.
"Fuck you." I muttered as I spat into her face.
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April 9th 2016
11:00 am
I woke up the next morning in the same shitty bed, still restrained. I sighed before looking to the right of me to see my parents sitting down in chairs smiling at me.
"Hey baby, we're here to talk to you." My mom spoke while getting up from the chair and walking towards me with my father following behind.
"I know you're sending me away. You want me away from him, and it's not gonna fucking happen mother! Cause you're a selfish stupid bitch and won't let us be inlove!" I screamed, trying to rip out of my restraints so I could claw her fucking eyes out.
"Stop! He doesn't love you! He put you here, don't you get that he doesn't want anything to do with you?! Stop it!" My mom cried out, moving closer to my face to look into my eyes with a pleading look.
"I don't know who you are anymore, I can't even tell if you're sane!" My mother sobbed, staring at me up and down.
"Get me the fuck out of here." I spat, lifting my head up closer to hers. I looked at her sobbing face and smiled wickedly.
I looked over as I heard the door shut, it was the doctor. He was holding a clipboard, staring at me like as if he'd seen his kids be brutally murdered.
"They're here to take her, I'll have to sedate her due to her being known as a flight risk." He spoke in a firm voice, looking behind him and gesturing for the transporters to come in.
My mother pulled away from me, never talking her eyes off of me while she walked backwards.
"One more thing mother, I will come home and finish what I started." I smirked, looking at her then looking at my father.
I felt the same sharp pain I felt two days prior, then like before I fell unconscious.
