Chapter 2-
"Gerard..."
"Do you think he'll wake up soon?"
"I don't know, Gerard, we're here now!"
I opened my eyes slowly only to find myself in a small grey room, lying on a bunk bed with two men staring at me from my side, they were both strangley eager for me to wake up.
"W-where am I...?" I tried speaking, most of it was mouthed but they both got what I said.
"You're at Thronby's mental institution, Gerard."
"Wait." I quickly snapped up and stared at the other doctor suspiciously, "Who the fuck are you?" I sounded like a complete bitch, but who cares? I've just been thrown into a nut house.
"Gerard, this is doctor Franceschi, he's a proffe-" Dr B was rudley interrupted by this new guy.
"Proffesional. Nice to meet you Gerard, I'll be assisting you every evening with your medication!" He smiled, well tried to. He looked a bit of an ass to me, i mean...what was with the boy-band haircut? If you're gona be a doctor, at least attempt to make yourself look like one.
"mm" I nooded sheepishly and looked around frantically for my sketchbook.
"Gerard, were you looking for this?" Dr Bellamy was holding out my sketchbook and my old, worn-out pencil.
I streched out my arms, carefully grabbing my sketchbook and slowly pulling it out of the grip of my Dr.
"Thank you, Doctor" I said with a little smile, he looked at me and nodded then he and Dr Franceschi walked out of the room, murmuring as doctors do behinds patients' back.
I quickly flicked through my drawings, they were mostly of cartoons, then i found my half-finished one...I had no clue to what i was drawing, stupid fucking sedation drugs. I'll finish it later.
"Riiiiing" There went the luch bell, I had a rotar next to my bed telling me all the times to get up;
9:00 am - Breakfast (all must go to luch hall)
10:30 am - group discussion
11:00 am - End of discussion, free time (going back to rooms is optional)
12:30 pm - Lunch time (all must go to lunch hall)
2:00 pm - single discussion
2:50 pm - End of discussion, free time
4:00 pm - Exercise (choice optional)
4:45 pm - End of exercise
6:00 pm - Dinner (all must go to lunch hall)
7:00 pm - Showers
8:00 pm - Socialising in rooms (optional)
9:30 pm - lights out
This rotar sucked. I hate it when people try to take over my life, this place is gona kill me.
I never mentioned how i got in this nut house, I hear voices. Well, not just that...I see shadows, but i can feel them aswell. I attacked the shadows and screamed as loud as I could to get rid of them, but nothing happened, I just got dragged back into my room and torchered by them. I don't know what they want, but they can come and get it.
"Come on Gerard, you need to come and meet everyone!"
"Fine." I pulled a grudgy face and climbed off the bunkbed, landing carefully. Shit! The floor was fucking freezing.
BINABASA MO ANG
Love can be found in stranger places.
FanfictionDoes it really matter where you find someone you'll always love? Am I THAT different? Finding him in here is the only good side of me. But why has he never told me why he's here anyway?