Lost. Insecure. She felt unwanted, a burden. She had been tricked into doing the most vile thing and now she was paying for it. She had fallen for her school's bad boy, knowing it probably wouldn't end happily. But she never imagined that it would all be a trick. This boy had played with her emotions, played with her heart. All the while, his friends and probably him too, were laughing at how naïve she was. As soon as she realized it, she had ran home in the middle of a school day, and curled up into a ball, sobbing her broken heart out. Her mother wasn't home, and wouldn't be until six.
She contemplated ending her life, just to make it easier for her parents, and everyone else.
She took her mother's razor, slit her wrists multiple times, and sank down against the wall. The dizzying effect was taking over and she thought she was heading to the black abyss of death. But before she could loose concscienceness, she faintly heard a scream.
"Bella?!" Her mother must have come home early. But that's when the blackness overtook her.
Isabella Swan, or Bella as her friends called her, woke up to an annoying beeping noise. Her brown eyes fluttered open and she blinked a few times to escape the blurriness overtaking her sight. White. That's all she saw was white walls, white blaket, white curtains, just...white. She took in her surroundings for a minute, before the door opened. A nurse in...you guessed it, white walked in humming some tune.
"Oh, dearie, I didn't know you were awake."
Oh no, kill me now, she thought angrily. Her grandmother had called her dearie since the day Bella was born.
The annoyingly white nurse continued, "How are you feeling, sweetie?"
"My..." She cleared her dry throat and restarted, "I feel weak." My words came out in a whisper.
"Well, dearie, you lost a lot of blood."
"Where am I? Where's my mom?"
"You are at the Institue-"
'I"M IN A MENTAL HOSPITAL?!" Bella almost screeched.
"NO dearie, you're not in a mental hospital."
"But-bu-"
"Dearie, you're here to get better. Not because you're insane."
Bella turned on her side and winced as her arms brushed against the bed. They felt so tender.
"The doctor will be in soon to explain things to you. Get some rest, dearie." She turned and left the room.
Bella unconsciously curled her hands into fists. That nurse was very....irritating.
Bella just hoped that the doctor would be much better.
I know I already have one story out but people put me on lists...LISTS!!!! Like the story alert or favorite author so I need time to come up with a second chapteer. I'm not very quick when Thinking...Lol ;p........I"L update Surviving The unknown ASAP!!