Stoney Hill Mental Rehabilitation Center. Lovingly known as 'reverse rehab' since everyone here, including myself, is drugged up all day everyday. It's been two years since I arrived here. Two years of people giving less than a shit about me or my friends. Well, friend. Two years of sleeping on a bed that feels like it was made out of gravel. Two years since I was ruled certifiably crazy by my doctor and therapist, and let's not forget the best part of it all; two years since my brother was killed, my mom killed herself, and my dad booked it with a cheap hooker. Then I was shoved into this place. Because, all those relatives that love me? They didn't want the crazy girl. They wanted to forget me, and I couldn't agree more. I want to forget me too.
At least the food doesn't suck.
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Reverse Rehab
Teen FictionAnnalice has been situated in Stoney Hill Mental Rehabilitation Center after some tragic things happened at home that caused voices to erupt in her head that would whisper and yell to her that she was useless, that she should kill herself and almost...