day 2 -part 2-

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Tords POV

TODAY. IS THE WORST DAY.

Edd...

Is taking us....

TO A FUCKING PSYCHIATRIST

BITCH.

AINT NO ONE WANNA GO THERE.

"Tord come onnn it'll be fine!"
Edd said trying to get me in the car with a annoyed Matt and a angry tom

" FUCK NO!"
i screamed
" but tor-"

"F U C K"
" N O"
I yelled again

" I WOULD RATHER JUMP OFF A CLIFF, THERE AINT NO FUCKING WAY IM GOING"

anger: FUCK YEAH TELL HIM TORD.

suicidal: there is no fucking way we are going back to the insane asylum.

Proteciveness: MY CHILD AINT GOIN *^*

I litteraly screeched as all 3 of them tried to get me in the car

"Tord just come on!"
"Its really no that bad"
"Commie just fucking hurry up so we can get this over with."
"N E V E R "

~ one. Hour. Later.~

Welp. They got me in the fucking car.

When we finally got there tom and Matt had to drag me

Suicidal: fuck.

Worried: nonononono! Your gonna be sent back! I- I don't wanna go back! It was so dark... You couldn't hear us... You were in so much pain don't let them do this!

I was forced to sit down in the psychiatrists room. Edd, tom and Matt left to go to theirs. I sat shaking.

I don't want to go back.

I don't want to be here.

I don't want to loose them, sure their annoying but they keep me at least semi sane...

I don't want to do this

GeT mE oUt...

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