I was watching my mom pack my stuff. She looked at me and smiled. I just gave her a glare. "Kendall, honey. Please don't be like that. You know we are only doing it because we love you." I huffed and looked away. My older brother Kenneth came walking in the room. "Hey, brother. How 'ya doing?" "How do you think I'm doing. You're sending me away to some.. some.. I don't even know what it is." My dad walked in the room. "Hey Big Man, ready to leave the hospital?" "Do I have a choice? Just get my chair." My brother got my wheeler chair. Yep, I'm in a wheeler chair. That's happens when you're paralyzed in the legs. My best buds walks into the room. "E-eey. Kendall." "Why'd you stutter Carlos? Are you not sure if you want to see me. Well, then just leave." "No, no I didn't mean it like that." I rolled my eyes. "Whatever. Just help me in my wheeler chair." He and James, my other friend, came towards me and helped me up. They gently sat me down in my wheeler chair. "There you go. Are you comfortable?" James asked me. I nodded. "Good. Let's go." My mom got behind my wheeler chair and pushed me out of my hospital room. "How is it even called where I'm going now." "Sunshine Mental organization." I hated it already. Why call it Sunshine. It's not like I'm going to see the sunshine in the upcoming weeks possibly months. Stupid.

After we all got in the car we drove to my new 'home' in silence. No one said anything. It was kind of awkward but I wasn't going to break the silence. They were locking me up. My family and my fellow band mates.

Suddenly the car stopped. "We're here, honey." My mom said. I looked outside at the building. It was white with these really tiny windows. It surprised me there weren't bars in front of the windows, because it looked like a prison. My door opened and my dad came into view. "Hey, handsome. You ready to go?" I gave him a death glare. He flinched and stepped aside to grab my wheeler chair.

After James and my dad helped me in my wheeler chair. Logan, the last one of our four band members, wheeled me inside the building. It was huge.

A dark women with black hair walked in our direction. "Good afternoon, my name is Amanda Stone. Can I help you?" "Yes, we are here to sign my son, Kendall Schmidt, in." My mom said. She sniffed, and I saw the tears in her eyes but I pretended that I didn't see them. "Oh right." The women said. "Hello Kendall. Nice to meet you. You'd have to say goodbye to your friends and family now, because they can't walk along with us." I turned my head to them. "See y'all later." I turned back to the women. She looked surprised. "Are you ready to go?" She asked me. I nodded. "All right." She turned to my family and the guys. "I'll bring Kendall here." She patted me on the shoulder. "To his room, and then I will come talk to you." She started pushing me away from my family. "All right Kendall. You won't be sleeping alone on your room. There's this little 16 years old girl from the Netherlands on your room." All right that shocked me. She was only 16! "She is really sweet, there's only one problem. She doesn't talk. It's not like she can't talk she just doesn't do it." I nodded. "But don't worry you don't have to sleep in one room with her. There is a center living room and two bedrooms with bathrooms at each side." "All right. What's the girls name?" "Tessa, Tessa Willems." I nodded. She stopped in front of a door. "All right here we are. You're new room." She opened the door and pushed me inside, then she closed the door behind us. It was a large room. There were paintings on a few walls and in the middle there were two couches and a television with a Wii and play station attached to it. "Tessa, darling. Your new roommate is here sweetie." Suddenly I saw the little girl sitting on one of the couches she had her back to me. But after Amanda said the words she stood up and walked towards us. She was absolutely stunning. She had dark brown curly hair that reach the middle of her back, and these ocean blue eyes you could just drown in. When she saw me her eyes became the sizes of dinner plates and with a shocked look she looked at Amanda. "This is Kendall Schmidt, honey. He will live here with you from now on." She ran away to a room I assumed was hers and closed the door behind her. I didn't know what was wrong with her and what kind of problems she had, but from that day I made a promise to myself that I will help her with anything. I will cure her from her problems. Even if it's the last thing I do.