I still don't own. I love writing this character. I just love it. Sorry if I suck at writing, I do this for fun anyways, but I've been told that my 12 year old cousin writes better than me... (Yes, the cousin who this account belongs to.)

Blair yawned scrunching up her nose and shot a glare at everyone else in the room. What were they staring at? Someone as posh, beautiful, and not to mention elegant was not even supposed to be in a dump like this! What was her mother thinking? No… This wasn't her mother's fault… It was that wretched man's fault! She snarled, just thinking of him.

She honestly couldn't believe someone almost as elegant as her –her mother, of course- could be seduced by such a dishonor! He was manipulative and an annoyance, and landed her in this… Mental institution! She was not some mental insane wacko like these people! She was sane!

Screw it. Complaining to herself wouldn't solve anything, so she sat up, getting out of the room.

"Hello, Miss Lovelace. Is there anything I could do for you?" A nurse asked politely.

"Oh no, just minding my own business." Blair shot her a fake smile. Then, an idea popped into her mind.

She snatched the woman's ID card with immense stealth, if she did say so herself. Then, she hurried to the storage room, where there was sure to be another nurse outfit. Yeah, yeah. It was locked, but not for long with a bobby pin! She spotted a face mask for doctors, and wondered why the hell it was there, but she wasn't complaining! She snatched it up and hurried into the changing room.

Minutes later, she came out in the gown, covering next to all of her face in the mask.

She hurried to the front desk, momentarily flashing her stolen ID card to the half-asleep security guard who mumbled a bit.

Yes! She raced out the door, and when she was safe, ripped off the mask. Home-free, at last!

Okay, now she knew what she had to do. Find her mother who had disappeared… This was definitely that man's doing, she was sure of it! But really, he was dead now, and so she was happy.

She scurried into the town square, noticing a big crowd. What? Then she noticed someone was tugging at her arm.

"What? Hey, watch it, this outfit was-"She was cut off as the person put a bag over her head, and pushed her into something.

Ugh. Can't update as often. My cousin and my computer got hacked with the same virus and couldn't be fixed. Our parents won't let us get new ones, so I have to steal my friend's computer, and I don't even get to go to her house often! Oh my gosh! PLL reference!

Review, and I'll give a faster update… If my friend Ally will let me use her computer instead of making me teach her flute -.-"

~Dianna~