It has been three days since I've entered this place, a place for lunatics not for me. I've been denying food ever since I've been here. The guards that bring the food I hate them. They're the only things preventing me from leaving this hell hole. I want nothing to do with them everything they touch is tainted. Their faces long and tense, they laugh in my face and say I'm crazy. I'm trying to hold back hurting them.
The second week of being here I still hadn't eaten. I still refuse to eat anything they put their meaty hands on.
They came in at the usual time, but it was different. They didn't laugh they were actually serious for once. "Feeding time!" The tall white male grabbed a spoon full of some sort of a light pink paste and shoved it into my mouth. It sizzled and left a bad after taste. I couldn't hold it down anymore and quickly found myself vomiting in the corner. Then I heard them laughing like they always do. They walked up behind me. The larger male grabbed me by the hair and pulled me back. The other man got another spoon full of that in-edible substance and held it up to my mouth.
"Eat" he said in a forceful tone.
I clenched my teeth and looked away in defiance.
"Open his mouth will ya!" Large tanned hands gripped my lower jaw and held my mouth open. The man shoved the spoon deep down my throat, he wanted to make sure I swallowed it. He was distracted so I kicked him on the side of his face and bit the fingers of the man holding me. Surprisingly they both let go of me. I was stunned, so stunned I couldn't even move. There was a voice in my head.
"Run, it's your last chance to leave." It kept repeating itself in my head. So I got up and ran, I ran as fast as I could. I needed to get out of this straight jacket, but even more I needed to get out of this place. I ran into the hallway where I saw a window. The voice spoke to me again. "Use the glass." I smashed my body against the window repeatedly breaking it after about 15 minutes. The fabric covering my right hand finally ripped open. I was able to tear off the right arm of the jacket off. I was free of it, now only to escape.
I looked out the window and realized I was on the second floor. I froze out of fear. It started speaking to me again. "Jump, you can do it." I listened to it. I closed my eyes took a deep breath and finally jumped.