Immensely Mental [On Hold, Sorry]

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I got interrupted by my cell door kicked open. Ugg, not this dude again. It was a second level patient who wandered here. Again. The same one I got into a fight with last time.

He's probably on his time in the courtyard. How did he get here so easily? This is so far from the courtyard; oh yeh wait I came from here three floors up through the reception area to Kirah's office and no one even saw me in the corner of their eyes, they didn't even see me when I ran back. So I know understand how he got here.

He came in and started hitting and kicking.

WHAT THE Hell DOES HE WANT CAN'T A MAN SIT IN HIS CELL WITHOUT HAVING TO BE FUCKING PUNCHED IN THE FRICKEN HEAD

I wasn't gonna let him hurt me and walk away thinking he beat me.

No ah ah bitch it aint workin like dat

I laid on the floor, scoffing in my breath. Pretending, of course.

When he was finished kicking, punching, biting, scratching, hitting, etc he turned his back and walked towards the door.

My head was bleeding and my arm was in fucking pain. I got up and tapped his shoulder lightly as I put up a smile on my face; on my bleeding now very disgusting face. He was confused and I just laid a pretty little fucking painful punch on his face. I could swear I heard his teeth crackle. That was music to my ears.

No really I can listen to that all day no shit.

By this time security noticed he was gone and as they rushed to third level I collapsed to the ground. I was in just as much pain as he was in, but he deserved the punches he got more because he was a bastard.

A fucking bastard. Obviously security thought I started the fight so I got more punishment than the fucking bastard. And that's his name from now on, 'fucking bastard'.

By punishment I mean my time outside reduced outside by 10 minutes, my plates of food only reduced to 3 per time of day, all for 4 days.

I got to the mini-hospital on the third floor above ground and I got my own room. The nurses put stuff on me and gave me stitches and bandages and an arm thing for my arm.

I had to go go back to my cell. Uggggg. Fuck .

I layed on my bed and just layed there. I realized I got hurt way more than I thought I did. My head was pounding and so was my arm.

I layed in my bed the rest of the day. I started thinking about Kirah. What she would do if she'd find out. She'll probably hate me for this, that's not what I want. I wonder if she'll co-

I got cut off out of my thoughts by a bang on my cell wall.

It was Kirah's head. She was just standing there, looking at me. I stared back at her, trying to get the I'm-disappointment-in-you look on my face.

A tear rolled down her cheek. One rolled down my cheek too, but I turned my head before she could see. The tears stained and burnt my cheeks as they flowed.

Fuck why am I causing people so much hate and trouble and sadness.

Someone else came to her IF SOMEONE LAYS A FINGERTIP ON HER SKIN I WILL FUCKING RIP THEIR FACE OFF BITCH

It was that man from earlier. I heard his name, it was Maxx. Mmm, Maxx. That sounds familiar, but no not really.

He came in and gave me my food but I just ignored him.

He called out 'Brendan' but I again ignored. He called out again but louder this time. If he could just SHUT THE FUCK UP that would be nice.

First I said "Can you leave, cuz that'd be real nice" then I let out a moan. He put the food on my table and left the third floor with Kirah.

Next time I see him I'm ripping his face off.

I'm sleeping 'till further notice.

Okay well I hope this chapter was fun, exciting and enjoyable to you! I really hope you felt the love and affection from this chapter! XD

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Word of the chapter:

Logarithm- One of a series of numbers set out in tables which make it possible to do sums by adding and subtracting instead of multiplying and dividing. (From Greek)

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Ps. To not let me die, don't ever mention that name in front me because it has to do with math.

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