Hey guys! Im back with another story! I promise I wont bail on The hunger Games ^-^
Raven turned the page. It was noon. She was sitting in her room, reading the book Dear Anjali,.
Her foster father came into the room. "Wanna go for a drive.?"
She looked up. "Sure." Its not like she had anything better to do.
They made their way to the car.
Raven silently noted that her foster father seemed extra fidgety today.
"So, where are we going?"
"For a drive." he answered.
Well okay then. He probably wanted to spend some 'father daughter' time with her.
She looked at the trees outside the car window.
"I just want to let you know that I love you." he said out of the blue.
"Um, okay."
"And that what ever I do for you is for the best."
"...Okay."
The car turned silent again.
She noticed as they went off the high way it looked as if they were going out on the country.
" Are we going out of the state?"
"No."
None of them said anything for a while after that.
At least until they pulled up to a large building.
Two butch men in what looked like a doctors uniform made their way to the car.
They opened the car door and grabbed Ravens hand, pulling her to the building.
"Whats going on?"
They wouldn't answer.
She pulled her hand back and turned towards her foster father.
" Dad, tell them to stop!"
He just stared at her with pained eyes.
It was the first time she called him dad.
It nearly killed him to see her getting taken away.
The two men grabbed her arms and legs.
"Stop!"
She kicked one of them in the face.
Another two men came out with a needle.
She saw this and went crazy.
She wrestled, screeched, and even threatened them before they injected her with the needle.
She woke up in a small, white padded room.
She was in new clothes.
She now wore a what looked like a gray scrub top, and gray sweatpants.
" So she has mild depression, and she writes stories about death?"
"Mhm."
"The therapist didn't work?"
"No."
"She had all her shots taken care of?"
"Yes."
"We can take her. Again, thank you for choosing Elkenwood hospital. We assure you that once shes out, she will be your dream kid!"
"I just want her to feel better."
"That's what I said. You should get going now. We don't want to waste your time."
So apparently she was in a mental hospital. Apparently she writes stories about death, too.
She heard footsteps stop at her door.
Then leave.
Someone opened the door.
It was a bulky man with a bald head.
"Hello, Raven. you might be wondering what you're doing here. You're in a mental hospital. We're going to shape you up in a beautiful, bright young woman. You're on level one. Level ones stay in padded rooms. once you go from level to level you get more priveleges. So I suggest you get your attitude together."
Raven just stared at him with disgust.
He closed the door for a minute.
He came back with disgusting slop that what they call here food.
"He placed the tray down on the floor and backed away as if he was afraid she was gonna bite him.
When he closed the door, she threw the food at the wall.