Chapter 4 - East Ridge Mental Home
The cops busted in the door and found me laying in the kitchen. Jake wrote a fake suicide note and placed it and the knife by me. I lay there bleeding and screaming. To them it looked like I wanted to commit suicide but was to afraid to do it. I can't believe they set me up and got away with it!
The paramedics wrapped my arm and took the knife. The police carried me to the car and set me in the back seat. I stared out the window at passing items. At the street corner I caught a glimpse of a person. JAKE! No way. I'm in a police car and I didn't even do anything!!!!! I wiped a tear from my eye and yelled, "STOP!" The cops stopped and looked at me, "Ma'am please calm down." I looked out the window at Jake. He waved to me with a smirk. I told the cops, "Look I was set up! I have no reason to kill myself! It was him! HIM; I TELL YA!" I sucked in a breath of air and waited for their response. The driver turned to the other cop, "She's crazy. That's an innocent little boy."
I couldn't believe my ears. Dang cops. It'd be nice if they helped once and a while! I mean come on. I'm sorry; I'm just pissed. How irresponsible. I stared out the window at the passing cars. And just my luck.there weren't laws about age limits! So. My new home was the 'East Ridge Mental Home'. BAZURK! GRRRR! I stared out the window at the huge white building surrounded by a 20 foot wall. The cops came around and opened the door. A lady came out with something folded white in her arms. The cops grabbed my eyes, and when she got into vision range my eyes grew large. They forced my arms into the straight jacket and zipped it and buttoned it in the back. Now I can't even move my arms! I can't believe Jake would do this! One cop grabbed my shoulder and pulled me to my room. And the other followed. I was being pulled.reminded me of Mrs. Moore. I watched the medal doors go by with the tiny square windows. Soon they came to the end of the hall and opened the medal door. It was about a foot thick. They shoved me in. I fell to the floor screaming and yelling. They slammed it and locked it. And a light flickered on above. I looked around and with a gasp, fainted. What was around me was a padded cell. White is going to be the worst color of my life!!!!!!!! The cell was padded with many white pillow-like items. The light was protected by steel bars. I continued screaming for hours. Knowing that I am stuck in a cell and I cannot communicate with my friends for who knows how long!!! I fell into a corner and sat there crying. Too bad for me. But, I know when I get out of this padded cell. I WILL KILL JAKE!!!
I made a solid vowel that when I get out.Jake is no longer living. A smirk soon grew on my face and my eyebrows turned down. I began plotting my revenge. AAAAAAAAAH! Sweet revenge!
The cops busted in the door and found me laying in the kitchen. Jake wrote a fake suicide note and placed it and the knife by me. I lay there bleeding and screaming. To them it looked like I wanted to commit suicide but was to afraid to do it. I can't believe they set me up and got away with it!
The paramedics wrapped my arm and took the knife. The police carried me to the car and set me in the back seat. I stared out the window at passing items. At the street corner I caught a glimpse of a person. JAKE! No way. I'm in a police car and I didn't even do anything!!!!! I wiped a tear from my eye and yelled, "STOP!" The cops stopped and looked at me, "Ma'am please calm down." I looked out the window at Jake. He waved to me with a smirk. I told the cops, "Look I was set up! I have no reason to kill myself! It was him! HIM; I TELL YA!" I sucked in a breath of air and waited for their response. The driver turned to the other cop, "She's crazy. That's an innocent little boy."
I couldn't believe my ears. Dang cops. It'd be nice if they helped once and a while! I mean come on. I'm sorry; I'm just pissed. How irresponsible. I stared out the window at the passing cars. And just my luck.there weren't laws about age limits! So. My new home was the 'East Ridge Mental Home'. BAZURK! GRRRR! I stared out the window at the huge white building surrounded by a 20 foot wall. The cops came around and opened the door. A lady came out with something folded white in her arms. The cops grabbed my eyes, and when she got into vision range my eyes grew large. They forced my arms into the straight jacket and zipped it and buttoned it in the back. Now I can't even move my arms! I can't believe Jake would do this! One cop grabbed my shoulder and pulled me to my room. And the other followed. I was being pulled.reminded me of Mrs. Moore. I watched the medal doors go by with the tiny square windows. Soon they came to the end of the hall and opened the medal door. It was about a foot thick. They shoved me in. I fell to the floor screaming and yelling. They slammed it and locked it. And a light flickered on above. I looked around and with a gasp, fainted. What was around me was a padded cell. White is going to be the worst color of my life!!!!!!!! The cell was padded with many white pillow-like items. The light was protected by steel bars. I continued screaming for hours. Knowing that I am stuck in a cell and I cannot communicate with my friends for who knows how long!!! I fell into a corner and sat there crying. Too bad for me. But, I know when I get out of this padded cell. I WILL KILL JAKE!!!
I made a solid vowel that when I get out.Jake is no longer living. A smirk soon grew on my face and my eyebrows turned down. I began plotting my revenge. AAAAAAAAAH! Sweet revenge!