I can't remember anything.The only thing I can remember is waking up in a white padded room, dressed in white clothes and a gold necklace around my neck. For the longest time I've been stuck in this place, people would come in and go out as they pleased but I was never allowed. Ever since I was little and I developed my first memories, I was alone in this cell either strapped to a chair or chained to a wall. The thing is, I'm eighteen now and that white padded wall I get chained to for hours is covered in blood and torn to shreds.