A Coma
Chapter 5
"Haruka, it's time to move you to Denwood. They have strict servalance over there to make sure you don't do anything else to yourself." the doctor had given Haruka a paper to sign, saying that she would to willingly. On the phone and visitor list she put down only one person, Michiru. She didn't even bother to put down her parents, they were no lonter a part of her life. She was allowed to live on her own, or move in with her friends.
"With your signature on this line here, we'll be ready to transfer you over there. Would you like Michiru to ride along with you?" he smiled at the happy couple, as if already knowing the answer to his question.
The entire trip to the asylum made Haruka sick, she was laying on her back, and the bumps came right through the stretcher she was laying on...
"I'm not going to like it here." she held the hand of the person she loved. "I don't know anybody. I don't know how things are done." Haruka started panicing.
"Calm down." Michiru leant down to give their hands a small kiss, then leant down further, giving haruka a kiss. "I'll come to see you tonight. I can't stay here now. I promise I'll come tonight. I love you." Michiru stood on the other side of the double doors as they closed, leaving her on the outside, and Haruka on the inside and the place where she would be staying for the next week of her life....
"Please tell us your name, and why you're here." the counselor pointed to Haruka, who wasn't really paying attention at the time.
She looked up and spoke in a soft voice. "My name's Haruka." she looked around at the people around her. She took note that most of them were girls, girls with scars and stitches on their arms. They were their for the same reason that. "I tried to kill myself."
"How?" one of the girls to her right side had asked.
"Acid pills, vodka, and slitting my wrists. I was in a coma for two weeks." all the people there looked at each other, a few hid their faces. Maybe it wasn't going to be that bad here, they all seemed to be caring and considerate.
Chapter 5
"Haruka, it's time to move you to Denwood. They have strict servalance over there to make sure you don't do anything else to yourself." the doctor had given Haruka a paper to sign, saying that she would to willingly. On the phone and visitor list she put down only one person, Michiru. She didn't even bother to put down her parents, they were no lonter a part of her life. She was allowed to live on her own, or move in with her friends.
"With your signature on this line here, we'll be ready to transfer you over there. Would you like Michiru to ride along with you?" he smiled at the happy couple, as if already knowing the answer to his question.
The entire trip to the asylum made Haruka sick, she was laying on her back, and the bumps came right through the stretcher she was laying on...
"I'm not going to like it here." she held the hand of the person she loved. "I don't know anybody. I don't know how things are done." Haruka started panicing.
"Calm down." Michiru leant down to give their hands a small kiss, then leant down further, giving haruka a kiss. "I'll come to see you tonight. I can't stay here now. I promise I'll come tonight. I love you." Michiru stood on the other side of the double doors as they closed, leaving her on the outside, and Haruka on the inside and the place where she would be staying for the next week of her life....
"Please tell us your name, and why you're here." the counselor pointed to Haruka, who wasn't really paying attention at the time.
She looked up and spoke in a soft voice. "My name's Haruka." she looked around at the people around her. She took note that most of them were girls, girls with scars and stitches on their arms. They were their for the same reason that. "I tried to kill myself."
"How?" one of the girls to her right side had asked.
"Acid pills, vodka, and slitting my wrists. I was in a coma for two weeks." all the people there looked at each other, a few hid their faces. Maybe it wasn't going to be that bad here, they all seemed to be caring and considerate.