Chapter 1: The Awakening.

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-- TW: SH -- 

My name is Jordyn, everyone calls me Jordy though. My depression has gotten so bad that my mom has to clean my room. I tried to scream for help but no one heard, everyone was obsessed with my twin sister, Jamie. It wasn't fair, they rewarded her for nothing, absolutely nothing.

"JORDYN!" oh shit. She found my bag of pills I was storing. I wanted to unalive myself, It just clicked in my head, Saying to get the hell out of this world. The next day I was standing in a blank room with one small window. I looked over at my roommate.

"So, what are you in for?" my roommate asks.

"Saving pills to commit. You?" I respond

"Trying to kill my sister."

"Well then. Were you close at least?"

"Yeah"

"You're very accomplished then," I say. I have the worst mosquito bite, I start scratching and it starts bleeding. I leave to go see the nurse for a band-aid. A nurse stops me in the hallway.
"Woah there where are you going?" she says

"To the nurse's office," I respond quietly

"No one is allowed to go to the nurse right now, go back to your room."

Well shit. All I needed was a band-aid.

And there I was sitting in a blank room, with one tiny ass window. Honestly, this place is better than home. I think.

"Dinner time!" a nurse shouts

"Yes!" I exclaimed. I walked into the cafeteria and realized that it was the worst food I could think of, deviled eggs. Ugh. this is going to be a long night. There were meatloaf and asparagus but that was it. I wish I were Jamie. It just annoys me so much how she's so "perfect" all the time. I hate my life. It seems like the only person to ever care about me was my old best friend from 6th grade, Celeste. She stopped talking to me after she got "popular". when all she is, is a two-faced bitch. She only cares about herself, which is funny because when I get hurt I push people away, and that's the only thing I regret about our friendship, Is how it didn't last. Looks like I'm not sleeping tonight. I ate my food and went back to my room. What really pisses me off is the fact mom had the audacity to put me in a place like this. I sat on my bed. I looked out the window, sulking. "Jord-" My roommate said. "What?" I asked. I was aggravated. "I'm not really in the mood," I added. "Nevermind. Fuck you too then." She said. I huffed. I thought of all the memories I had with celeste. Why'd she do it? Why'd she leave? She knew she was the only person keeping me sane. Is it because of me?

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