Another chapter for you all. Hope you enjoy it

I sat in the cafeteria looking around at everyone. I loved seeing how different everyone was. He was looking at me again. That stare. I looked away quickly down to my food and started to pick at my food. I heard the chair scrap against the floor as it got pulled out, I looked up to see Dr. Quinzel sitting there with the camera.
"We are going to try this in a different environment," she said as she turned on the camera.
"Why does he keep staring at me?" I said as I put my face down on to the table.
"Who?" she asked as I pointed towards him still keeping my head on the table. I heard her get up and pushed her chair in. I looked up to see her talking to him sternly. He just smiled as she walked back.
"Don't worry about him, okay," she said as she nodded towards the orderlies behind me. They walked over to him and dragged him out. All he did was laugh, a wicked, sinister laugh.

"Oh our time is up and I have a meeting to get to, next week we'll try again," Dr. Quinzel sighed as she got the camera and clipboard and walked off. I looked at the table, maybe I should have said something.

Then I was back in my room, sitting in the corner, I wanted to go home.
"Come on, exercise time," I jumped as I got picked up and dragged outside. The bright sunlight blinded my sight as I got thrown onto a padded floor. I looked around as the orderlies sat at tables talking to each other while drinking coffee and all the other patients sat in corners, others actually exercising, some even talking to other patients in little clique groups and then there were some just like me staring around with no clue. I went over to a worn out wooden bench and sat on it. I sat on it to find it was not wooden at all but padded. What the hell was wrong with this place?

The nice warm rays against my skin felt so good, being stuck inside all day was so not my cup of tea, I liked being outside, in the fresh air, well this was like fresh air. I got so caught up in my own thoughts that I didn't notice that someone came and sat next to me.
"Nice day isn't it?" I quickly turned my head to a young guy sitting next to me. He turned and smiled at me.
"Yes, yes it is," I smiled.
"Sorry I am Nick," he put his hand out; there were burns and cuts all over his hand. I took it and shook it.
"I'm Candice, you seem too nice to be in here," I laughed.
"You too," he chuckled. "This place is murder, oh I shouldn't say that." He quickly looked around to see if there were any orderlies around and we both started laughing. "It's nice to see someone have a laugh around here, apart from clown face over there." He pointed towards that wicked smile.
"Yeah, he has been staring at me the whole time I have been put in here, who is he?" I asked looking back to the cute boy sitting next to me.
"He goes by the name Joker." We both looked over to see him gone.
"I now understand with the make-up." I smiled and started seeing everyone go back inside.
"Oh how I wish I could talk to you longer, well I guess I shall see you tomorrow at eating time," I waved goodbye to Nick as he got pulled away. I stood up and started to walk to my orderly to go back to my room.
"You better watch out for him," he said as he grabbed my arm and pulled me. I looked up at him in confusion, what did he mean? He can't be talking about Nick, he was such a nice guy, and he was definitely talking about that Joker character.

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