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"I hate my parents, but I wouldn't want those words to be my last words to them" Trish thought to herself after hear what Jeff told her. She was feeling bad for him. "If I could I would change place with his mother".

Looking to her a clock, she noticed it was already hour. She had an appointment with Dr. Stevens. Making her way to his office, Trish noticed an open door. It was the first time she saw it opened.

Feeling very curious, Trish continued walking to Stevens' office. "Fine" Trish thought turning around. Why did she need to be so curious? "I would be happier if I wasn't like this". Entering in the room, she decided to follow the hall to know where it would lead her.

- Fuck - AJ whispered feeling pain all over his boy. How couldn't he notice it? "It wasn't there when I went to the roof" AJ thought to himself sitting on the floor. If his body was hurting him before, now the pain was only concentrated in his head and in his left arm. After some lesions playing ice hockey, he knew that kind of pain. He wasn't a doctor, but he was sure he had dislocated his shoulder - Fucking great!

With some effort, AJ put on his feet with the walls help. Looking to the stairs, he fixed his eyes on the jelly that was spread on them. He hadn't heard anyone when he was in the roof.

"I'll figure out what happened" AJ thought to himself and then felt more pain in his left arm "But first, I have to take care of this".

Making his way out of the roof, AJ started hearing the sound of footsteps. "Maybe it won't be so ward to figure out who did this".

"Someone should clean it" Trish thought to herself looking to old and rusty pipes full of spider webs. When she passed by the door, Trish never thought she would end up in an old aisle of the mental hospital.

- I should get back - Trish whispered to herself ready to turn around when another door called her attention. It wasn't unclean as the rest of the aisle. Walking to the door, Trish opened it and entered in the room. She was inside an old bedroom.

Looking to an old chest of drawers, a small music box called her attention. Kindly, she picked up the box with the figure of a dancer. With her touch, a song started. "Strange" Trish thought without believe the box stilled working. The bedroom, as everything on it, looked very old. Placing the music box in her place, Trish decided to explore the bedroom a little more. A box rested on the bedside table. Walking to it, Trish picked up the book and opened it. The first page had something wrote.

- Never forget: I love you, Mom - Trish whispered very intrigued. Who could be the book's owner? "It was someone who didn't like his parents" she thought and looked to the woman's letter. If the book as important, it wouldn't have been left behind.

- What are you doing here? - Trish's heard a voice asking her. Turning around, she saw AJ.

- Why are you always following me? - Trish questioned him a little mad. Everywhere she went, she had always to face AJ. He was a like a shadow - Don't you have something to do?

- First Ice Queen, I'm not following you - AJ replied and tried to lean his body against the wall, but the pain didn't allow him - And second, you should answer my question. Don't you have good manners?

- Yes, I do have, but I'm not going to waist them with you - Trish exclaimed and walked to the bedroom entry - Do you know something? You should stop messing in the other people's life. You should stop spreading rumors.

- I don't spread rumors. You, girls, monopolize the business - AJ said and then a smirk appeared on his face - Are you talking about what I told you about Jeff?

- Yes, I'm. You have no idea what happened with Jeff - Trish answered and then pushed him away to walk out of the room. With her push, AJ hit the wall and felt his body in pain once again.

- Fuck - AJ whispered. Not even when he was beat down in his hockey game, he felt so much pain. Hearing his words, Trish leaned her eyes on AJ. Observing him, she saw some scratches on his face. "What happened with you?" Trish thought to herself without take her eyes from AJ who noticed it - Take your eyes from me because I don't date chicks who believe dangerous guys are cute.

- Jeff didn't kill his mother - Trish yelled losing her patient - They had a car accident. It wasn't his fault - hearing her own words, Trish covered her mouth. She had told AJ, Jeff's secret. Realizing what Trish had done, AJ got closer of her.

- Don't worry Ice Queen, your secret is my secret - AJ said, but Trish ignored him. She hated how AJ made her act. "Why does he need to make me feel dumb?" Trish questioned herself.

- Why can't you burn in hell? - Trish replied not too happy.

- We already are in hell - AJ replied and started walking out of there - I know you think I'm an asshole, but are you going to stay there? I already checked that room and there is nothing interesting on there.

- So, it was you who left the door open? - Trish said following him, even if it was the last thing she wanted to do.

- I never leave the door open - AJ exclaimed a little surprised. "Strange" AJ thought to himself. Now he was sure someone had been there, but who? - Patients, as us, aren't allowed to be here. If we are caught, we are going to have to hear someone yelling with us.

- Do you ever do something right? - Trish questioned him - Are you always trying to get in the middle of big troubles? And I can't forget you try to drown everyone with you. You are one of the worse people I ever meet.

- I'll take it as a compliment - AJ replied without lose his temper. Rolling her eyes, Trish went against AJ on purpose and continued her path.

- Damn it Blondie - AJ exclaimed. Did she decide to break his arm? He already had it dislocated, but if Trish continued pushing him and going against him, he would end up with it broken.

- Did I hurt you? - Trish asked with sarcasm and a smirk appeared on Trish's face - Can't you handle a girl?

- Yes, I do, but not when my shoulder is probably dislocated and a girl keeps making everything possible to make sure it will end up broken - AJ said and Trish lost her smirk. She could not have a good relationship with AJ, but she didn't want to hurt him. At least she didn't want to hurt him physically.

- Are you saying the truth? - Trish said and both continued their way out of the hall.

- Did I ever lie to you? - AJ replied without stop walking. "No, you didn't. But you distort the truth. I could have stopped to talk with Jeff, after what you told me" Trish answered to herself.

Finally leaving the room, AJ locked the door. Trish could have continued her way, but she decided to wait for him - Are you going to the ward? - Trish asked AJ.

- No, I'm going to nearest hospital around here. I'm sure they will let me pass the front door - AJ answered with sarcasm only making Trish mad. She was trying to be nice and he had to answer as the asshole, he was.

- It is the second time I caught you two doing something you can't - they heard Beth's voice - First walking in the hall at the middle of the night and now coming from a forbidden room. I really don't want to mess in your personal life or in what you are doing.

- Beloved Beth, she isn't what you think she is. She is a bad luck charm - AJ replied and Trish fixed her eyes on him. "I should have broken his arm" Trish thought to herself.

- You are such an asshole - Trish exclaimed and decided to walk to Steven's office. She knew she was late for the appointment and she was going to need to give him explanations, but at the least she wasn't going to need to handle AJ.

- You have to learn how to treat a girl - Beth advised AJ who smile.

- She is a bad luck charm - AJ said once again. Since Trish appeared there, something changed in him and he didn't like it - Now, Beloved Beth, can you make me company to the ward?

Probably you are thinking the bedroom isn't important, but it is. The bedroom is going to end up being important for the strange things happening in the mental hospital.

I'm sorry for the grammar and spelling mistakes. English isn't my first language.

xoxo

Ainat