Two little psychopaths/ Vinnie Hacker story

Part 3

Vinnie's pov

"Boys to the Main room"
The intercom sounded. I groaned a
few times and turned around in the
sheets before actually opening my eyes.

I rotated my body so my feet finally touched the floor. I shivered as my skin took contact with the freezing cold concrete. My clothes were still lying on the ground so I got up to pick them up. I slipped my shirt on slowly. It was wrinkly but I had only one set.

"Nice abs!" I heard from the other side
of the hallway. I sighed. Jaden.

"Leave me alone Jaden " I said annoyed.

"Morning to you too Hacker"
Is the last thing he said before the
buzzing announcing the doors were
now open sounded, letting us free.

I jumped into my joggers and walked
out. I let myself rest against the wall
for a little before actually going to the
Main room. I hate that room. There
are guards everywhere and security
cameras in your nose constantly. I
sigh and started towards the double
door.

Everyone here is scared of me except Nessa and Jaden. Well. I mean. I have killed 7 of the guards before. 2 patients. Everyone knows messing with me is a pretty bad idea, so I basically just do what I want here. When I entered, a nurse quickly brushed by me running out. I looked at her and she just kept going. The guards guarding the door set themselves to the sides to let me
through. They held their breath slightly and I giggled quietly.

There was a couch were Jaden and Nessa were laying making out right in front of me. A tv. And a few puzzles and games. All really old though. I just leaned against a door. I hate when people talk to me. Like just leave me the fuck alone!

Something was said through the
intercom. I didn't listen the first time.
They always repeat a second time, so I
waited for the announcement again.

"Allison Argent, 19, girl's ward"
They were announcing a new patient
in the teen girls ward. Was she the girl
from last night? Then the Ms. Johnson switched tv channels. 3 pictures popped up on the screen.

Pictures of a girl. 

"That's the girl that is in the room right in front of mine, she looks kind of scary" nessa said looking at me I ignored her looking back at the pictures.
She was being tested I suppose.

She looked afraid.
She looked in pain.
And especially she looked broken.

She was attached to one of those tables they place you on during check ups or... Other things. She looks tiny. It's the same girl. Allison.. Allison Argent.
What's with you? And why would you kill your mother?

Your POV

My head was pounding. My throat
was throbbing and my voice was
literally gone. I felt like I was high.
Drunk. I guess both at the same time.
I wasn't on the metal table anymore. I
was just laying in bed. A normal bed. I
mean.. normal compared to what I've
been laying on lately. If I could
internally roll my eyes you bet your
ass I would've right now. I grunt from
the body pain. I gripped onto my side,
where the pain was concentrated and
looked down. My sight was still blurry
but I could see enough to tell that I
had bruised harshly. I had a massive
purple bruise covering my belly button to the tip of my rib cage.

I kept holding onto it. I looked around the room as my vision started adjusting to the lighting and the drugs started wearing off just a little bit enough to let me stand. There was a desk. A door with a barricaded window. A bed and a small bathroom. On the desk was a little piece of paper.