Insanity Chpt. 2

Author: 8D I'm so happy! Five reviews in not even five hours!

Hichigo: We have another warning, so brace yourself!

Ichigo: We just wanted to warn you that there's going to be drug use after all, because becca keeps listening to trippy music and wants to put it in!

Hichigo: And she fucking can because it's her god damn story bitches!

Ichigo: Fucking relax. Damn.

Author: BOTH OF YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP 8D have fun everyone! Don't piss yourselves.

Chapter Two- Trippy Shit

So, maybe I did lie a little bit about the drugs.

Okay

Maybe

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About the drugs.

But who the hell really answers these questions truthfully?

Anyways, they let me see Hichigo. Which is pretty cool?

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All he wanted to do was slap me across the face.

So fucking what? Not like I care.

I deserved it.

For not giving him his acid money.

Yeah…

Right now I'm doing drugs

In a mental institution.

I'm making it good in life

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My patience is wearing thin with these people.

I hate all the questions.

"Did you kill Rukia Kuchiki?"

YES

GOD DAMN IT!

I FUCKING KILLED HER!

ARE YOU HAPPY?

I KILLED HER WHILE SHE WAS WIDE AWAKE

CHAINED TO A FUCKING BED

ARE YOU HAPPY!?

I wanted to scream that.

But what I want and what I do

Are two entirely different stories.

I found some markers today in the drawer next to my bed.

My roommate, Grimmjow said they'll come in handy for frustration.

I also noticed, he was a killer too.

Maybe we'll get along after all.

-------Next Day-----

Dear Journal Thingie,

They have forced me to write in this.

Shit. Why the hell do these fuckers need to know my every thought?

They gave me a shot last night.

Grimmjow cooed be to sleep.

He told me that they always did it when people got out of control.

All I did was say I was going to kill them.

What was so out of control about that?

Oh well.

Grimmjow's nice.

His make up sorta makes me laugh.

Well I really don't have anything to say.

This place sucks.

I hate this shit hole in the center of hell.

I wonder what the fuck-tards will think of my language.

Oh well.

Later,

Ichigo K.

"Hey Ichigo?" Grimmjow called out as I looked absently at the now marker covered wall.

"……Yes?" I asked finally, looking at him.

He handed me a cigarette, a blank look on his face.

"Have a lighter?""No. They took mine."

He lit the cigarette for me with his own stashed away lighter.

"You know…" he smirked.

Oh god.

"What?"

"If someone lights your cigarette, you owe them seven years of sex."

Hm.

That didn't sound too bad.

"Oh. Well if I know you for seven years, I'll repay you." I stated, smirking back at him.

Maybe this wasn't so bad after all.

Fuck, I gotta go.

They caught us smoking.

Oh well.

Author:D okay yayz. That's the end of this chapter. Till next time R&R!