Happy Sunshine Insane Asylum
"Can I just have the crayons" said the girl in the goth clothes.
"Im sorry Jane but no you cant you need a level three privilage to use crayons" The therapist told her.
"Its just effing crayons what would I do with crayons,do you think ill just off myself with crayons" she complained "im also not allowed to use pencils, markers or colored pencils wtf"
"Im sorry jane but its simply not a good idea with the way you've been resisting our treatment" the man stated in a matter of fact voice.
"Ive been resisting ur treatment because im not insane" she rebutted "I just want to do some math"
"Well Im sorry but im not allowed."
"God these british insane asylums suck"
Jane rejoined the group of people hating her life. This was the day to day struggle for her. Jane was originally adopted as a child when she was found in Ohio but had some struggles fitting in. When she was 5 they tested her iq to be over 200 and her parents simply couldn't handle her. And about 4 years ago whe she was 13 they sent her off to a asylum in texas where she developed nervous ticks and strangly epilepsy. But it wasn't epilepsy not really it wasn't set off by flashing lights but by the screaming in her head. So they sent her to Happy Sunshine Insane Asylum where specialists were trying to "fix" her. Life had never been more down for Jane until the new doctor came.
In the TARDIS
"Doctor were materializing." River shouted over the whir of machinery.
"What, were not supposed to be here we were going to the movies in 40000 ad why are we here, what are you trying to tell me old girl." the doctor questioned stroking the dashboard.
"I dont know doctor but shes out of controll."
"Well then lets go see out side" he said as the TARDIS materialized."
They stepped out of the TARDIS into the brisk air, above them the Happy sunshine insane asylum hung as if by a thread.
"Well whatever or whoever it is the TARDIS wants us to find is in that building" the doctor proclaimed" ALON-Z"
As they heded up to the door the doctor felt a shadow cross his mind, a cry for help. He shuddered. They rang the bell and a short man answered. "Are you the specialists we called in?"
"Yes," the doctor lied flashing his sycic paper "this is professor song and i am the doctor, how may we be of assistance?"
"Well the patient Jane has always been hard to work with shes smarter than us and probably has read more textbooks than us, if we let her she would probably spend her entire day on her reaserch and her seizures just get worse." the man said "weve ordered every test but there is nothing physically wrong with her brain and she says when it happens she can hear the dying screams of an entire planet."
"Well, we'll just have to meet her then" said the doctor.
GROUP THERAPY ROOM
"OK everyone" said the falsely cheerful therapist "its time to sit down and we can all talk together about our problems. I want you all to meet our new friends Heres Jane, professor song and the doctor. Doctor what exactly?"
"Just the doctor" the doctor stated.
"Ok Jane why dont you tell us a little about yourself?"
"I dont want to be here im not crazy, i just see and hear and feel things others cant not that im skitzophrenic of course, the spin of the earth, the song of the universe,the heartbeat of the sun. I just want to be left alone to do my reaserch and equations in peace." Jane said as she held her fog watch.
"Ok lets start with you Jane tell us about your problems." the therapist asked.
Jane grumpily replied "I dont have any problems"
"Yes you do dont be in denial, we all have them and from your file it says your clinially depressed."
"Im goth im not depressed" she muttered.
"You have attatchment issues since your adoptive family gave up on you"ignoring the interruption
"They sent me to a mental phycility"
"Theres a slight case of skitzophrenia"
"I already told you im not skitzophrenic"
"And you have your epileptic seizures"
"Fine I guessI am crazy" her voice rizing in anger "How does that help me"
"Well first of all when you come out of your denial we can treat you and reintegrate you into society." As the therapist was saying this Jane started hearing the familiar screaming. The sound of an entire world dying in her head.
"Shes seizing" the therapist shouted and two burly guys came to hold her down but the doctor stopped them and put his hands on her head and she stopped her seizure but the doctor could see the turmoil inside Janes head it flowed from her to him and he felt what she did. And he knew who she was.
"The scientist" he whispered