Author's note: Sorry. It took me a while. I've been lazy. I thought I'd give this chapter a little twist. So, here is Chapter 3.

Annie awoke to an awkward silence around her. She seemed to be restrained by some form of a jacket. It felt to be a straight jacket. And her eyes were covered. Annie tried to stand up, but her legs felt weak and could hardly move. Little by little, she finally found herself realized what had probably happened. Annie screamed out in horror as psychotic laughter began.

"Adam, your little sadistic pranks and jokes aren't funny. Now, let me out of here please! I can't see anything. Adam, are you there? Anybody please help me."

"Aww, is the little girl scared?"

"You're damn right, I am. This isn't funny. Adam, I'm not crazy. I don't deserve to be here. I mean wherever I am. Hello! I said I couldn't see."

Adam then removed the blindfold from her eyes. He looked straight into her eyes. She looked at him as if she were staring right through his soul. There was nothing there; no real emotion went through his eyes. While fear and anger when seen in hers. But there seemed to be a glimmer of hope in his eyes. Annie decided to use it to her advantage.

"Adam, I don't deserve to be here."

"Nonsense, Anna you'll fit right in. Didn't you have fun the first time? Everyone knew you were crazy then. Why should it be any different now?"

"Is she ready for her medication?" The nurse said, as she walked in.

"Medication? What is she talking about, Adam?"

"Don't you remember anything, Anna? You've been in the intuition since you were 16. You convinced yourself that you killed me. I've tried everyday to prove to you that I'm not. Nurse Ramsey is here to help you with all your problems."

"Cut the crap, Adam! Are you trying to kill me? For the past 9 years, I've lived with the fear that you were alive and well. There is nothing you have said that proves me wrong. Nurse Ramsey, I've only been in an intuition once in my life. That is only because I was slipped anti-psychotic meds from him. Adam poisoned and brainwashed me to believe I had killed him."

"Miss Senneth. Anna, nothing you have said seems to be believable. Quiet frankly, what you have just said isn't logical in the least bit. You see, the first 5 years that you have been in the intuition you spent on suicide watch."

"This is insane! The 'first 5 years' I have spent in Rome up until 7 months ago."

"Yes, she's ready for her medication." Said Adam in a smug tone.

"Hold it! Those pills are going no where near my mouth until I know what exactly is going on here. One of you better start explaining something."

"Adam, I wish you the best of luck in trying to control this one. Your girlfriend is going to need a lot of help."

"What? I'm sorry, did I just hear you say girlfriend? Now, you two sound like the crazy ones. I never was and never will be his girlfriend. For anything it's worth, he tried to kill me. I am not lying here. I have witnesses."

"Oh, really? Anna, I think you need some rest. You'll feel better in the morning. I promise."

"No, please! I'll be good I swear! Don't give me the medication. If you do, he'll win."

Adam pinned her down as the nurse injected her medication. After hard fought struggling, Annie was finally injected with her medication. The nurse wished him good luck as she left the room. He sat on the floor next to her numbing body for a while. Adam smiled as he watched her drift away into slumber. Annie laughed and crying her way to slumber. He surprisingly got up and carried Annie to a bed in the corner.

"Goodnight princess. I hope you have sweet dreams."

"I'll see you in hell."

"Be looking forward to it, sweetheart."

Adam knelt down beside Annie and stared into her eyes once again. When Annie looked back, she saw something different in his eyes. Before she could say a word, he kissed her.

"No! Oh my god, no!"

Annie woke up in a cold sweat. She screamed but no one heard her. Thoughts raced through her mind. Neither one she could deciphered. After the shock of that horrific nightmare had worn off, a mind blowing headache came to life. Annie looked around the room she was in. Nothing looked familiar to her. The idea of not knowing where she was made the anxiety of her nightmare worst.