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I grabbed my head, slid onto the floor and placed my back against the cool pale green wall. I only got flashes and could never work things out until I had written them down or sometimes until they had actually happened! When the vision has stopped and I could focus again, I was looking into the concerned eyes of Shane
"You ok princess?"
"Yeah I think I'm just hungry!"
I knew he thought it was more than that but I couldn't tell him, look where that landed me last time. I slowly stood back up with Shane looking ready to catch me just in case I fell or something like that. I walked much slower towards the bathroom, knowing my sexy look was way out the window. When I was back in my room I thought over the vision and my pen started to write, my mum and dad had been in a car, I had been crying and holding onto fire men so tightly and Shane was standing beside me holding my hand. Just as I was finishing it off Nurse Kane came in:
" Morgan it's 10.40 are you no supposed to be with Mr. Marr right now?"
"Oops, that time already? Give me 2 seconds ok? I've just got to put this away."
Nurse Kane just stood there tapping his watch; I put my diary in my bedside cabinet and gave my hair a quick brush.
Shane shook his head, he couldn't stop thinking of Morgan, and she was a sick girl why else would she be in here. He rubbed his head, he just wanted her so badly ever since he had laid eyes on her 6 months ago when she first came in here looking all dishevelled and confused as if she had no idea why and where she was. He had found out later she didn't, her parents had signed her in for a month's observation and Mr. Marr decided she should stay here longer. One strange thing though Morgan was allowed free wandering, she actually wasn't on any medication and no one knew what was wrong with her! Shane knew there had to be a something otherwise she wouldn't be in here.
Morgan hummed her favourite Pink song *Don't let me get me* as she walked along the cream corridors of the psychiatrist's office wing. She knew that under each new piece of carpet there was a sensor button - to make sure everyone was still going where they were supposed to - she made sure she stood on every single one. Then all too quickly she was there, Mr Marr's office. She knocked and waited for the booming voice that would come from the office:
"Ah, come in Morgan. Late as usual. What was it this time?" He said in a clipped tone. Mr Marr looked surprisingly nothing like you would expect from his voice, he was short, bald though he was very toned.
"Sorry, I was late getting up. So what are we going to talk about today? My biological parents, who gave me up?"
She started the game they played by bringing up her adoption which he told her was the cause of the visions. Then he replied in his usual manner if that is what I would like to talk about then fine he would listen. About half way through the long speech he usually gave he received a phone call, his face suddenly went very pale and his eyes started to pop out, he loosened his tie as if he could not believe what he was hearing.
"Morgan... I think it is time you knew the truth about who you are and why your here."
I grabbed my head, slid onto the floor and placed my back against the cool pale green wall. I only got flashes and could never work things out until I had written them down or sometimes until they had actually happened! When the vision has stopped and I could focus again, I was looking into the concerned eyes of Shane
"You ok princess?"
"Yeah I think I'm just hungry!"
I knew he thought it was more than that but I couldn't tell him, look where that landed me last time. I slowly stood back up with Shane looking ready to catch me just in case I fell or something like that. I walked much slower towards the bathroom, knowing my sexy look was way out the window. When I was back in my room I thought over the vision and my pen started to write, my mum and dad had been in a car, I had been crying and holding onto fire men so tightly and Shane was standing beside me holding my hand. Just as I was finishing it off Nurse Kane came in:
" Morgan it's 10.40 are you no supposed to be with Mr. Marr right now?"
"Oops, that time already? Give me 2 seconds ok? I've just got to put this away."
Nurse Kane just stood there tapping his watch; I put my diary in my bedside cabinet and gave my hair a quick brush.
Shane shook his head, he couldn't stop thinking of Morgan, and she was a sick girl why else would she be in here. He rubbed his head, he just wanted her so badly ever since he had laid eyes on her 6 months ago when she first came in here looking all dishevelled and confused as if she had no idea why and where she was. He had found out later she didn't, her parents had signed her in for a month's observation and Mr. Marr decided she should stay here longer. One strange thing though Morgan was allowed free wandering, she actually wasn't on any medication and no one knew what was wrong with her! Shane knew there had to be a something otherwise she wouldn't be in here.
Morgan hummed her favourite Pink song *Don't let me get me* as she walked along the cream corridors of the psychiatrist's office wing. She knew that under each new piece of carpet there was a sensor button - to make sure everyone was still going where they were supposed to - she made sure she stood on every single one. Then all too quickly she was there, Mr Marr's office. She knocked and waited for the booming voice that would come from the office:
"Ah, come in Morgan. Late as usual. What was it this time?" He said in a clipped tone. Mr Marr looked surprisingly nothing like you would expect from his voice, he was short, bald though he was very toned.
"Sorry, I was late getting up. So what are we going to talk about today? My biological parents, who gave me up?"
She started the game they played by bringing up her adoption which he told her was the cause of the visions. Then he replied in his usual manner if that is what I would like to talk about then fine he would listen. About half way through the long speech he usually gave he received a phone call, his face suddenly went very pale and his eyes started to pop out, he loosened his tie as if he could not believe what he was hearing.
"Morgan... I think it is time you knew the truth about who you are and why your here."
