I wanted out. I wanted to get out of this screwed up home for screwed up people. I didn't want to take meds, and I didn't want anything here.
But I had no choice.
Taking meds would allow my freedom. But there was something else.
Chloe, the new girl, was planning. I saw how she talked to the boys, they were planning. And if I tipped them off, I might get my freedom. I was tired of being like a bird, coped up and chained. I was losing it. I was tired of seeing everything go by. Liz being taken. Tori acting like a bitch.
I wanted to see the world, I wanted my real mother.
Sure, Chloe was alright. In fact, she was a great friend. But she didn't have any idea.
I needed out.
Author's Note:
I had that idea after a dream I had. Rae wanting her freedom. What she saw.
