I'm running...running...Why should I be running? I've got no place to hide. I'm locked in, no one cares or believes me. I'm alone stuck in a dysfunctional revolving world.

"Ms. Swan you can't leave. We won't hurt you."

"Your lying!"I reached the end of the hall way, with no way out. I felt something closing in on me and screamed.

"Ms. Swan! Wake up it was just a dream."

"Get off me! Stay away! I wanna go home!" I felt a jab at the right side of my hip, and everything suddenly went slowly into the darkness.

I woke up startled and tied onto my bed. Damn it! Stuck again. Dr. Pearson came in, and gave me a look of disappointment.

"Your still having those dreams?"he asked.

"No I woke up screaming for the hell of it."I answered sarcastically.

"Later on today I need you to tell me what you were dreaming of okay?."I answered back with an uh huh. As he left I started to feel cold, and I knew what that meant some son-of-a-bitch wants to talk to me. It was a little girl, but she looked fine until she turned her head and you could see the bullet hole she experienced.

"Oh crap" I wiggled, but the damn belts wouldn't bulged. I started to hyperventilate, and scream when through the small window I saw Jake banging on and waving at me. I went back to look at her and she disappeared.

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"Hi Bells"

"Hi Jake" Jake is one of the many things here that I know is 100% normal. So since my six months here he's become the only person I trust here.

"I waited until I thought you were comfortable enough here that I'd ask you, but my curiosity got the best of me. Why are you here?"

"I would have told after we became friends."He gave me a smile and laughed.

"I should have known that."

"Let me try and make this short, we don't really get much time at lunch to talk. I've always been able to see the dead. When I got older, and understood what I saw and what it meant is when I started to freak out a little. I don't know why, but one day more than one came to me, and I was scared and going on instincts. I was stupid enough to think that trying to kill them would make them go away, and I sadly mistook two pedestrians as the deceased, and killed them.

"I knew something was wrong because they didn't go away as I suspected. I panicked and ran off, and since I never planed for it;they caught me quickly. There was court and meetings, and after the jury they labeled me clinically insane."

"Wow." I gave a half laugh."Well you already know my story so"

The speakers announced the end of lunch, and to continue or schedules.

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Patient: Isabella Swan
Age: 26
Sex: Female
DOB: September 13,1982
The Patients Arrival: March 15,2009

Condition: She has schizophrenia. Believes she sees dead people. Ended up killing two pedestrians. She thought that by killing the dead, that they'd go away. The court voted for criminally insane. She her self thinks that it was an accident that won't happen again, but we can't trust that. She still has vivid nightmares, and horrid hallucinations. Dr. Pearson has been doing sessions with her that lead nowhere.

"Edward?"I looked up to see a familiar face.

"Emma?"

"OMG Edward its been so long. How are you?"

"I'm swell, you?" Holy crap its Emma.

"I'm great. Who would have thought that I'd run into Edward Anthony Masen in starbucks?"she said with a hearty laugh. I could tell she was searching something in my eyes but couldn't find it. "I guess I should cut to the chase then."

"What for?"

"About me running away without saying goodbye."

"Oh, that"

"Yes...Edward. You should sit down for this."

"Emma... What happened?"She looked worry, and I was anxious. For over one year I've been wondering what happened to her.

"Oh Edward I never thought I'd have to tell you this, but you should know. Before I felt I was pregnant... with your baby."I stud up, and start walking away, I couldn't listen anymore. "Edward please stay let me finish, I-I was petrified I didn't know what to do we were both in collage starting a life, having a baby would've ruined it for us! After I was positive that I was pregnant, I thought of abortion; but I could never do that to a human being. So I was left with adoption -"

"Why didn't you tell me?!"

"I didn't think you'd understand my decision."

"Your decision! We created her its ours 50 50. I should have known!"

"I'm sorry you had to find out like this."

"I'm leaving I can't take this."

"Edward please...Her name is Hermia!" I stopped in my tracks, and let her catch up to me. "I asked her adoptive parents if they can call her that. I named her that because you love that play. I know you won't for give me, but after her first birthday they gave me this picture, I want you to have it."

"Hermia." I said softly.

"I love you." I heard her steps behind me dimer.

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I woke up confused with only one word on my mind, Edward. I tried to remember what I had on that dream, but all that comes back is a recked car with a man named Edward, clutching a picture of a little girl in his hand. He had messy bronze hair. He looked amazing. The toddler may have been his daughter, they had the same eye and hair color.

After lunch I had my very uncomfortable session with Dr. Pearson. He looked freaked when I told him I had dream of him. Not in a negative way for me of course,but this dream felt real, and it came with pain. Not his pain, but mine. That doesn't make sense I don't know the guy.

Or so I thought.

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Patient: Jacob Black
Age: 24
DOB: September 5,1985
The Patients Arrival: June 1,2007

I let my eyes wander over to my new copy of A Midsummers Night's Dream and the picture of my daughter. When I passed a store and found a copy, I stop myself from buying it. Focus.

Condition: When we received Mr. Black, he had a condition unknown. Dr. Pearson calls it Betadosis. Mr. Black believes in mythical creatures, mainly werewolf. In Washington where he used to live, he set up a trap, and captured a hiker.

I turned my head and check the time 12:50 AM, time to go to sleep. Tomorrow I'm going over to Voltruri The Asylum.

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"Morning Bella did you sleep okay?"

"Morning Esme, It was a good nights rest."I answered with a smile. I like Esme she has that motherly love quality.

"Your going to meet you new Doctor today...Dr. Masen."

"Masen's a good name, what happened to Dr. Pearson?

"Your parents didn't see much progress with Dr. Pearson. So they wanted a new doctor for you, and we found Dr. Masen."

"Oh, Parents."

"Bella go down to breakfast before you see the doctor OK?"

"Sure." I quickly brushed my teeth, and headed downstairs. "Hey Jake, whats for breakfast?"

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"You and your Betadosis., they probably made it up just to keep you here." I told him after taking my last bite of breakfast.

"Isabella Swan?" I turned around to meet my worst nightmare...awake..