Vinnie's POV
I never broke our trance until
suddenly she started moving around
harshly again. I took a step back from
the door and sat back down slowly on
the hard bed going back deep into my
thoughts, slightly kicking my leg.
"Let me see my mom!" She screamed
"You cant she's dead you killed her "
the guard said. She killed her mother?
"I didn't why would i kill my own mother!" She shouted
" To late now" the guard said.
Her grunts suddenly stopped and that's
when I understood.. They tranquilized
her. They've tranquilized me multiple
times before. When I have outbursts
mainly. They have to give me huge
amounts.. because the basic doses
wear off too easily on me. The doses
they give me would probably.. Kill
her! I let myself fall back onto the mattress and hit my head against the small pillow.
Why am I so triggered by her.
Why am I so pulled to her.
I slowly slipped off my grey joggers and pulled my shirt off. I threw both across the room and set myself as comfortable as I could, not that there is any comfort
in these tiny "rooms". I closed my eyes
and hummed silently before slipping
off into deep slumber.
Your POV
They dragging me into a dark room
"Sit down" he said
" I don't take orders man" I said standing up
"Fine" he said pushing me over on
the floor and I banged my head of the
concrete floor and I will say it hurt
like a bitch
"that hurt" I said sitting up
"Good" the guard said leaving the
room
"What are you doing?" I asked no reply
"Wait no i have to stay awake don't!" He put something in me to make me fall asleep witch i am not supposed to be
"Wait don't leave I can't be in the dark!" I shouted Then it was pure darkness
"And you left"I said and than it all when black
~the next morning~
I opened my eyes slightly as the light
hit my pupils making me shut them
close again. I turned my head to my
side. I felt incredibly dizzy. Probably
from of all the drugs they put me on. I
felt weak. Like I was just useless. Powerless mainly. I could barely move. All my muscles were sore and my throat was dry. My head was pounding. I processed all that happened earlier and shot straight up. I was strapped down on a table. Tough leather bounds were attached to my wrists and ankles. Than i saw a nurse. She was sitting directly in front of the 'bed'. Holding onto it's railing firmly.
"What is this?"
I breathed moving my arms up and
down in vain. I started grunting and hissing through my teeth as the bounds rubbed against my dry skin. Two men walked towards me and detached my wrists, making sure to tie them right back onto the cold metal table that was
sitting right by the bed. They lifted my
ankles and laid me onto the table. It
was cold. Really cold. Goosebumps
appeared on my legs and you could
see the little hairs shoot straight up
reaching for the moon.
I was struggling so hard.
"PLEASE! Just let.. ME. GO!" I said
through groans. I just needed some air to keep me sane.
"We just need to pass a couple of
tests" She said softly as she let go of the
metal and stood up from her chair.
Slowly, she walked outside. It was
quiet for a moment. Very quiet. In fact
it was almost too quiet. But I was cut
off when the cameras that were placed
at each of the corners of the room
turned to face me.
the lights turned off, but after a few seconds a flash went off. Then another one. One more followed by and one last one. I couldn't cover my face with my arms so I let the bright flashes blind me. My eyes were red from the drugs.
They were dry and itchy.. but now small tears were forming at the corners. Threatening to bawl out at any
second When I finally looked up, colored spots appeared around me. The lights were turned back on and a doctor
brought over a small screen.
Displaying the pictures that had just
been taken. I could see the pain in my
eyes and the bruises on my arms! I
looked like a straight up zombie.. pale
with dark circles under my eyes. Then
once again I felt a painful sting in my
arm. Right as I turned my head to see
the needle I knew they were shutting
me down with drugs once more.
The thing is.. I couldn't take it anymore and the tears burst.. Pain came all over and I figured that if I let go. It might just stop. I passed right out and let my
head hit the metal table I had been
placed on.. When will this be over.
When will I be out of here.. Why am I
even here i did not kill my mom...!
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