Then i saw it, the 1000s of needles about to stab into my body by the psychos who where supposed to fix me . LET GO ! LET GO! I screemed and shreeked while vilontly shakeing my head, only now realysing i was in a white room which looked like it had pillows stuck to the walls! NO NO it can’t be ,they promised I would’t end up here. suddenly I heared screeming so loud it could make a deaf person cry, but it was not comeing from m,e it was comeing from the room next to MY ONE. Then evrey thing went silent, I looked at the window next to me leading to the room that the screeming was comeing from and as soon as I did, blood covered the window.  All I could rememeber was black, I must of past out.

I woke up inside a room similar to the first one, exept  now I wasn’t strapped to a bed but I was straped in a wihte sute which only allowed me to walk around. The window was also replaced with a  iorn door .Belive it or not I missed the window a little. Then i heared a knocing not on the door but on the walls. Then I saw a girl whith a sute similar to my one only it was all red I could only imagen what happened to her, it took me a second to notice the thosends of stab woonds to her chest.

Out of no where she said ”It was me I was the person sceeming!” I stumbled back then she explained to me that there are many like her and she has to elminate alot of people who have killed THE INSAIN . She proceeded to look arround as if some one else was in the room with us and  whispered in my ear ”what people call insane is actualy a way of thincking and acting that only some humans can handel without ending it all ,But they did’t understand and now you are the only one left to free us from here you have until sun rise” she cried. I woke up in a sweat [even though I don’t remember going to sleep] then I realised the door looked like it had been swung  open, I hesitantly walked out in to a corridor which was painted white with a clock, it was midnight, I knew what I had to do.

It was pitch-black, I walked up to the only room with light coming out of it, lighting up the darkness with hope I swung the door open and saw him- it was a man with black hair and  wearing a dark suit, he was leaning out a window, and then in a blink of a eye he went flying out  to the streets below, then all that was left was  a shoe and a undying guilt,  she appeared for one last time and said devilishly “yes you have done it I’m free but your not ” …