Trent stared at the building in front of him. 'Chris's Crazy house' read the sign in front. He really didn't know why he was here, but he was glad that he was here and not prison.

Katie, Trent's girlfriend frowned as she admitted that she was cheating on him with her best friend. She admitted it to him with a guilty look on her face.

"Wh-what? Well...that...thats okay..." Trent held back tears.

"Thanks for understanding, i didn't mean too...i just happened..." Katie looked down.

Trent sat at the kitchen table, and stared at the open kitchen cabinet. He read the labels of the chemicals. Most of them read "Do not ingest." There were things like Windex, Rat Poison, Shower Cleaner, Anti Bacterial Spray, Fabreeze. All of these by themselves could kill you, or at least make you sick. A wicked grin grew onto Trent's face.

"Ureka! My creation is finished!" Trent laughed with a crazy smirk on his face.

Trent held up a glass cup with a deathly looking liquid in it.

"Just one final touch.." Trent dropped a few drops of red food dye, and placed a paper mini umbrella in the cup. "Katie, i made you a drink!" Trent smiled sweetly.

"Awww you did? Really?" Katie walked into the kitchen with a smile on her face.

Trent nodded. "Please drink it, i made it just for you."

Katie grabbed the cup, and drank half of the glass of greenish red liquid. A horrified look appeared on her face."I...i don't feel so good..." Katie muttered.

CRASH

Katie fell to the floor, holding her stomach. Trent leaned over her, with a psychotic grin across his face.

Trent walked into the large white building, meeting a taller middle aged looking man inside.

"Hello, you must be Trent! I am Chris, I am the person running this whole place." Chris shook Trent's hand.

Trent entered, and sat on one of the couches in the lobby area.

"Your the new guy, right?" asked the man sitting on the couch across from him.

"Um, yeah my names Trent." Trent answered.

"Names Duncan. What are you in here for?" Duncan questioned.

Trent sighed. "I made a mixture of toxic chemicals, and fed them to my cheating girlfriend."

"Wow, talk about tough love."

"Tell me about it." Trent looked over at the other people in the room. "Who are they?"

"The guy reading the book is Noah, The dude next to him is Cody, the chick with the purple hair is Sierra, and the girl hanging from the light is Izzy."

"Why are they here?"

"Do i look like i know? I dont ask people for their life stories."

"Oh...Sorry."

"Trent McCord, could you please come to my office?" Chris announced over the intercom.

Trent got up, and walked over to the room with "CHRIS'S OFFICE" over it. He opened the door.

"Trent, i wanted to inform you that the room you will be staying in is room 17, and Duncan Nelson will be your roommate. Have you met him?" Chris folded his hands together on his desk.

Trent nodded. "Hes the only person I've met here."

"Well that's convenient. You can take your stuff to your room now."

Trent nodded, and grabbed his bags. He exited the room. "Room 17...Hmm..." Trent bumped into another person on accident.

"Watch were your going! You made me lose my page." Grumbled Noah.

"Oh sorry...your names Noah, right?" Trent asked.

Noah rolled his eyes. "Yes, and you must be the new tortured soul."

"Im Trent."

"Do i look like i give a fuck?" Noah grumbled and walked down the hall.

"Touchy." Trent found the door with the number 17 on top, and opened it.

"Hey its you again." Duncan was sitting on one of the two beds, reading a comic book.

Trent walked in, setting his bags down beside the empty bed, and set a guitar case on the bed.

"What happened to the roommate you had before?" Trent asked.

Duncan shrugged. "Ezekiel was confined to one of those padded rooms."

"Oh"

Duncan continued to read the comic he was reading.