"Ugh, what is this place?" A man wearing a lab coat and sunglasses walked into the room, I was scared, locked in a small room with two chairs and a table "Anderson Tom" the man said "you're have schizophrenia, can you confirm?" god no I couldn't confirm, I just got there, that's all I could remember "I have schizophrenia?" I didn't understand, what the hell was schizophrenia "correct, schizophrenia is a long-term mental health condition that causes a range of different psychological symptoms, including: hallucinations hearing or seeing things that do not exist,Doctors often describe schizophrenia as a psychotic illness there is one treatment to it that we can think of, complete isolation until you start acting normal, then we can give you some class mates" I was freaked out big time, have I been hallucinating before or seeing things and what was that about class mates "what do you mean about class mates?" "This is a school, it may not seem like it but it is" I was horrified, this was a school? They made it sound like a prison, I was curious of where they were taking me "oh yeah is there anything else we need to know about" "well I have claustrophobia" "noted."
the man walked over and picked me up by the arm "why haven't I got handcuffs on?" the man then took a large item out of his lab coat "it's a taser" I looked on, I wasn't gonna get any time to try escape.
We headed for an elevator, I always hated those things, it looked damaged as well, trying to ignore the scratches on the door, we went in "we're going to the ground floor" I could see there were fifty buttons on the key pad, all marked down, how low were we going?
When we finally got there my ears felt weird "here put these in" was what I thought he said and he handed me two small black devices, I put them in my ears, figuring that's what he wanted me to do. he gave me a nod of reassurance as we exited the elevator, as we did I started hearing things, voices,was this real? Did I really have schizophrenia?
We entered a small room where I was told to lay down on one of the beds, there were five, I chose the only one that wasn't a bunk bed and lay down on it, I guess this is the life I'd be living from now on
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The School Of The Unwanted
Science FictionThis is the story of the school of the unwanted, it's basically a prison, we all have our problems but this ain't no mental hospital, we get treated like shit, we all want to escape but it's hard when you're locked fifty feet underground in a highly...
