Prettyness

WHAT? (3)

,,You're at the Manchester region mental psych yard"

,,I'M WHERE NOW!?" I couldn't help but screech in shock

,,Relax we have full permission from your therapist" He told me calmly

,,My therapist? The last time I saw her was like 2 years ago!" I was more confused than ever

,,We have had some suspicions about you for years now and today was another example why this institute can help you. Your old therapist also agreed with us that this could help you." He had this amusement mind his voice like he had been waiting to see me here

,,Why the hell were there cops waiting for me at my apartment in the first place? I haven't done anything wrong!" I was still awfully confused

,,You'll learn about everything tomorrow today we just need you to get settled in."

,,No you can't just do that!" I tried to protest but it was useless I knew that

,,We have full permission from a mental hospital you have been to before and the government also allowed you to be a patient here so there's no problem." He smiled when he said that, he fucking smiled!

I could've just killed him with his office chair right then and there but there were a few more guards here than I could take down so that wouldn't be very smart.

Before I got to say anything else I was dragged out of the office and through the metal door in the lobby. The door had 'Ward A' written on it in green. The second the door cracked open I knew if my life wasn't already hell it certainly was now

I heard screaming, yelping, people laughing maniacally, yelling, loud talking, and dozens of weird sounds I was going to remember for the rest of my life along with cries of help

I prayed to whoever would listen to me that I wouldn't have to sleep here because that is quite literally mission impossible

While walking past a long hallway with cells on both sides of them I saw disgusting guys whistling at me, women looking at me like I was here to steal their imaginary boyfriend. I was creeped out I really was and I'm rarely creeped out

We took a sharp left and in about 10ft there was yet another metal door which said 'ward B' on it in yellow.  I was waiting for unimaginable things in ward B but I didn't hear anything really. The door closed behind me very loudly which made me jump a little and the second I jumped a white bald man in about his 40s came slowly to the bars. He slammed his fists into the bars in what seemed to be most of his strength and holy shit he was strong.

He was around 6'3 and had a pretty muscular build, he had dark eyebrows along with brown big eyes and a rather big nose but it fit him perfectly. I didn't see any tattoos on him but he did have a few brown bracelets around his right wrist.

,,Hey prettyness." he said smiling at me with teeth. He had a British accent and a raspy voice, he also had a gorgeous smile if i'm honest.

,,Hi strong guy" I smile back and blow him a tiny and subtle kiss

he doesn't respond he just smiles back at me with that stunning smile of him

no what the hell am I thinking stop it

We walk for another few feet then take a sharp left and then a right. I don't see many people in these cells in fact they look empty. We finally reach the last two cells.

The cells in this hallways were different than the other cells. They were a bit more cozy and they also had double bars in the wall that they shared with another patient but both the people inside their own cell could pull a curtain over the bars so the other couldn't see them from their cell.

My cell was one before the last cell. My curtain was pulled all the way to the right so the person in the last cell couldn't see me. The guard led me inside and finally took off my handcuffs before leaving.

I took a deep breath and looked around my cell, I had forgotten about how angry I really was and when I remembered why I was here in the first place I couldn't control my hands when I took the white vase from the wooden table and threw it on the wall on the left with all my force.

Luckily there was only one cell that you could see when the curtain was open so I didn't have anyone else that could see me.

,,Wreck this place!" I heard the voice which cause all of my issues

,,Come on, DO IT!" he screamed the last part so loud I needed to be louder to get him out of my head. I noticed that there was a white wooden door in the back of my cell and when I opened it I saw a bathroom. I think that was the best part of my day but I still had something screaming in my head I need to get rid of.

With one deep breath I punched the mirror on the light brown wooden cabined door with all my strength-which was a lot more than usual since I was fuming with anger

In an instant the mirror shattered and the fell on the floor with a deafening screeching sound. My hand had more blood on it than I have ever seen in my life. It looked like the Niagra falls only with my blood. The whole floor was already covered in blood.

The pain hit me after 10 seconds and I winced in pain. I felt the awful burning sensation all over my knuckles and it hurt like hell.

The next thing I heard were keys opening my cell door and footsteps rushing to my bathroom only to find me standing frozen with a mirror shattered and my hand letting most of the blood in my body just leave me.

The huge guard took his radio and said something into it I couldn't understand because I was too mesmerized with his deep voice. Like literally he had the deepest voice i've ever heard.

The next thing I feel is him grabbing my shoulder and pulling me out of the bathroom. I take a step over the broken mirror on the ground but when my first foot landed on the ground over the mirror everything looked like static so me. I only saw black and white and had no clue I wasn't standing anymore until I felt someone's large biceps around my tiny noodle arms.

I then passed completely out

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I heard some shuffling and shoes hitting the floor so someone was walking around. I very slowly and cautiously opened my eyes. The bright light hit me like a truck and I sucked in a sharp breath unintentionally. 

,,Look who woke up." I heard a man say calmly. He had an accent but I wasn't sure where it was from, he had a deep voice but it sounded kind of sweet.

The voice startled me and I quickly snapped my head in the direction it came from. 

I saw a tall man with short light brown hair on my right. He was wearing a white suit-like the ones doctors wear. He was facing me with his back and looking down at the medicine bottles on the table he was at. His suit had short sleeves so I could see he had many tattoos on his arms. I had always loved tattoos so I was pretty interested in him already.

He noticed I didn't say anything so he swiftly turned around to face me. He was very handsome, he had brown eyebrows and small dark eyes. He was more on the tanned side but still a little bit pale, he had a light moustache and a beard which suited him very well. He had a really pretty nose which looked very good on him.

,,I'm Liam but everyone calls me Doctor Payne around here, you call me Liam please-I hate when people are so professional for no reason.'' He said with the sweetest smile on his face I have seen after what seems like eternity.

,,H-hello Liam.'' I stutter quietly trying to take in my surroundings.

I was in a what looked like a hospital room. It was very white and I was laying on a small bed-like the one you would see in a nurses office. I couldn't look around for long before I was blinded by a small yet super bright light. I instantly pulled away and closed my eyes to not suffer.