part one:Death is invetable

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The day my mother died was the day I suffered from real pain. Pain that ran all across my body, up to my head pounding. Pain that hurt everywhere and never left for a dull moment. However it worsened at night. I would see shadows and deathly figures. It was almost like death was hunting me with its strange figures and voices. The voices,were whispers and mumbles being said all together at once without stopping. They drove me so crazy, that I would scream and cry out of nowhere. My father thought I was going crazy so he sent me to many therapists,who were never able to help me. Then one day I screamed so loud my father came running faster than the wind to my room. He said

"Are you alright"

"No. I am never all right" I said.

"Maybe its time to seek help" he said in his thinking voice.

"NO!!!" I screamed so hard I bit my tongue.

"Sweetie I love you dearly and I want you to get well, I know since mom passed away things have been hard, I know.Going to Grayson Hall might benefit you." He said in his most soft and comforting tone.

"Daddy I don't want to go to an asylum. I am completely normal." I said in most confident voice.

"Sweetie I would never put you in an asylum, you know that. Grayson Hall is just a live in hospital for sick children and teenagers. I am very confident myself that you are normal. I just want you to get a little help that's all."

He said in his most confident and comforting voice.

"Daddy I don't want to live without you" I said.

"Sweet pea we all have to make sacrifices for family. I am sacrificing us living together for you to get help and achieve complete happiness, and if it makes you feel better I will visit you every day." He said.

"Daddy I don't want to go there,unless I have a tour and see what it is like. I want to make sure Grayson Hall is not like the aylums in books."

"Oh sweet pea,those are fake,the aylums they mention in novels, are meant to entertain the person reading the novel." He said in a odd pointless tone. He was about to leave when I said

"Wait,daddy where will you find the money to send me there." I said in my most cautious voice.

"Sweetie, I have been saving up money in the bank since you were little for emergencies, and your well-being is an emergency."

"Alright father." I said in a disappointed tone.

"Sweet pea don't worry, every thing will be okay." He said. In my mind I had a strange feeling everything will be far from okay.

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