Madhouse Breakout

Chapter Seven

Mauro's P.O.V

"So what did Calum say?" I ask Maura as soon as we go back to our rooms.

"Well I asked him..."She trails off.

"I know that. But what was his answer?"

"Uh. Michael is bisexual"

"REALLY?!" I exclaim jumping up and down.

"Yes. I wouldn't lie to you about this"

Maura's P.O.V

I lied.

I can't believe I just lied to him....OH MY GOD. I just lied to Mauro. He thinks he has a chance with Michael now BUT HE DOESN'T.

Michael is straight and now Mauro thinks otherwise.
Calum was unsure of his answer though, so maybe he isn't straight..?

Probably is. I'm a terrible sister. I just screwed over Mauro. My own twin.

"WHY AREN'T YOU JUMPING WITH ME?! I HAVE A CHANCE! I HAVE A SHOT WITH THIS...GREEK GOD" He runs around the room and grabs my hand pulling me with him.

"I'm just upset because now you probably won't hangout with me as much"
LIES. LIES. YOU. ARE. A. LIAR.

"AWE. Don't worry Maura. We share a room for heaven's sake! Besides, nobody could ever replace you" He grins pinching my cheeks.

I smile a bit but it fades away after a couple of seconds. I still lied to him. I mean he was happy over A COMPLETE LIE.
I feel so bad. I need to tell him the truth. I NEED to.

"Hey Mauro I-"

"No let me say something. I want you to know how much I appreciate you doing that for me. You know how much I truly like Michael and now I can go for it. So I love you for that" he engulfs me into a hug and I just start to feel even worse.

Somehow feeling worse is possible at this point.

"I wonder what his underwear smells like..." He goes into deep thought and I just look at him.

Mauro and his weird thoughts.

We both look at each other and grin.

"Probably smells like....TEEN SPI-"

"QUIET DOWN WILL YA?" A guard yells interrupting our moment.

The both of us were going to say the same thing but that fucker had to ruin it.

Prick.

Jenette's P.O.V

I walk around the empty hallways as slow as I can. I told the guards that I was going to the bathroom.

Sure that's where I'm heading but I'm taking my sweet sweet time. Once I saw the security room while I was walking to the bathroom and so today I decided I should check it out as sneakily as I could.

There are cameras after all. I need to be careful.
I reach my destination and walk to the sink.

"Shhhhhhhh"
I hear a voice from one of the stalls.
What the heck?
"Someone's here. Be quiet Drake, I hear something"

There's a guy in the girl's bathroom? With some other girl too?

Oh god. They must be doing some...Stuff.
Maybe I should say something?
Fuck it. I'm saying something.

"USE PROTECTION. WOULDN'T WANT HER GETTING PREGNANT IN THIS HELL HOLE. THINK ABOUT THE POOR BABY. OH AND NEXT TIME? GET A DAMN ROOM INSTEAD OF A BATHROOM STALL!"

I mentally laugh as I hear whom I presume is 'Drake' mutter an "Oh shit" before I strut out of there.

THAT WAS PURE GOLD.

"Are you sure we should electrocute him again? I get that it's part of the shock therapy or whatever. But don't you think he's had enough?" A gruff voice questions.

Electrocute? Shock therapy?

Are they basically...Torturing patients? Or is this really helping them?
I did do a research paper once about this.... Electroshock therapy is dangerous.
Not only can it damage a persons brain and mind but it ruins memories.

"We need to make him forget what he saw. Doctors orders" another voice replies.

My eyes widen in horror and I tiptoe back to my room. This place is sick. I need to stop whatever is going on.

But how? I can't do anything. I'm only some crazy girl trying to get the fuck out of here.

This is terrible.

Luke's P.O.V

"What to do what to doooo" I mumble to myself as I count the ceilings tiles.

There is no source of entertainment here. This is as good as it gets.
I run my hands through my blonde hair and keep on counting.

".....55,56,57,58,59-"

"YOU'RE STAYING IN HERE"

I look up to find Calum being shoved into my room by a burly man who slams the door shut behind him.

"What the actual fuck?"

"You know how I have a roommate?" Calum asks.
Some patients have roommates but most don't. Calum does. So why was he put into my room?

I nod. Where is he going with this?

"Well the nightmares have been getting worse and my dick roommate won't stop complaining about the fact that I'm screaming at night" he shrugs.

"Screaming? It's like before now?"

A while back Calum couldn't get ANY sleep. At lunch he would always look like he stayed up all night but for a while he was getting better. Why the sudden change?

I ask him this and he just looks down at his hands.

"Nothing" he shrugs...AGAIN.

"Liar"

"I don't want to talk about h- I mean. I don't want to talk about IT"

"Your choice. I'll be here when you want to talk, and if you can't sleep I can cuddle with you. Deal?"

"Deal" he laughs.