Stories to tell

Home in an asylum

Day 1

When I was young I wasn't able to do as much as the other kids. My mother said that I was disabled and was never going to be normal, and I couldn't play with the other kids mom said "If u play with them im afraid they will bully you and I don't want my baby to go through that." Mother was always the nice one she was understanding and very kind to me. She never treated me different because of my disability.
My mother was an angel and she went to soon....I don't remember what sickness she had, but after she left nothing was the same again.

I was walking around the house waiting for my father to get home from the hospital to see what my mothers state was at the time. When he walked in the house his face was dreadfully sad and I automatically new what had happened at the hospital....She wouldn't be coming home. My dad slowly sloped his way up the stairs. He entered my room and shut the door. I was confused...Why did he go into my room? I walked up to my room to see what he was doing. When I opened the door he was packing my clothes into a suit case. I tried to ask him what he was doing, but never responded he only looked angry with me so I eventually stoped asking. The only thing he said to me was "go sit in the car were leaving." What he said through me off because he only packed a suitcase for me and we left.

During the car ride I only looked out of the window I couldn't look at my dad cause every time I did he would give me one of his scariest death stares. While looking out the window we quickly went from the city to miles and miles of land with no buildings. A house would appear every few miles or a road that I would assume leads to a house. After about five hours of driving in the middle of no where we reached a forest. This forest was unsettling to say at the least....while trying to scan the forest for anything I realized that forest was so dence I couldn't see 20ft into the forest. That wasn't the only issue though was it was super dark and....it made me wanna leave....I didn't like that forest and we were there for about two hours.

I thought the forest was bad but when we finally got out of the forest there was a huge building in the middle of what looked like a fence for prisoners. Did my dad just take me to a prison? As I looked out to the yard were the fence enclosed the "prisoners" and I saw so many people in strait jackets and they looked so miserable. I looked back to the big building and that's when I finally saw the sign that read "Asylum, home for the unholy"...I was so confused as we drove up to the drop off area, but it took me only a few minutes to realize what was happening.

"Your mother was keeping you from this place, she wouldn't let me take u here, but she's gone now and I don't want you." My father said right before he kicked me out of the car and Started to drive away....leaving me here at what still looked to be a prison, though the sign said Asylum. I had my suitcase next to me and was trying not to cry. I walked to the entrance were we came in and started to walk, but only 20 minutes into my walk I had to return to the Asylum...That forest was so unsettling that even if there wasn't a fence people would never be able to escape. After 20 min I started to walk back, because I felt like something was watching me. This feeling didn't end when I left the forest, the only thing that did was my uneasy feeling of incoming danger.

I cautiously walked into the asylum....focusing my gaze onto some of the photos on the wall, these photos were unsettling to say at the least. There was something off about the photos and the people in them...their eyes they looked empty. I walked ahead suddenly avoiding the photos its like they were telling me something, but I couldn't understand what.

I walked up to the Register lady at the desk she looked at me up and down then went and grabbed a doctor out of the office. When they came out he was standing about a foot taller then her...he looked at me then gesterd for me to follow. We walked down a hall way that looked quite descent, well it didn't have creepy photos, only paintings....that looked I don't know.... suspicious like it wasn't as joyful as it looked. We followed the hallway tell the end. I walked through the door at the end of the hallway...those doors looked like they belonged in a hospital....I didn't like it.

They eventually put me in a room quite cruelly and slammed the door shut...i was stuck in this room... The walls in this room were thick, made so nobody could break them. I started to focus on the color of the walls, but the light grey paint on the walls looked to be peeling off.I look to my seemed to be bed the blanket was old and worn what made it worse was it didn't look like it was washed in a while, but the matress was thin it was about as thick as a piece of cardboard and the bed frame was just some wood attached with a net. All of this was slid in the corner of the room... right next to the small window that had only two mettle bars on it, still enough to strip someone of their freedom.

"Run away!" Billy Joe shouts as his mother playfully chases him , he doges her and sprints his way to his room to find a place to hide. He shuts the door and quickly crawls under the bed to wait... Freya his mother opened the door and slowly stepped in scanning the whole room, when she doesn't see billy joe she slowly starts to walk to the closet. Billy takes this as an opportunity to run out of the room into the hallway. The next second he on the ground looking up at the tall angry dad that had just gotten home. He quickly turns his head to look at his mother, but she was gone.
Day 2

"Hi" I hear as I Jolt awake from my dream, I look to see a girl with golden eyes and blue hair...she had freckles sprinkled all over her face along with a pointy nose. I look at her with a confused face and lay back down to go back to sleep. I awake disappointed, I was hoping to have a dream of my mother....that dream was bad yeah, but I'm in this place I've never been and without my mother...I mean I'm all alone here and she's gone and she's not coming back.

(This is a test to see how many people like the idea, if a lot of people like this story Ill be sure to post more:)