*gasps* Another update within the same month!? Hehe, sorry that it's taken so long to update this story lately. I'm gonna start updating more regularly and get this entire story posted. I'm also gonna try to update Bree's Crush soon; I just have to write the last few chapters of it then I can post them.
Disclaiemr: I don't own Lab Rats or any of the characters. Disney does. I only own my OCs and the plot.
A teenage boy was laying in his bed trying to figure out what has happened. He's been here, in this mental hospital, for two weeks.
His father dropped him off here without saying a single word. He gave the boy's information to the doctors, and left.
Just like that. No "Goodbye.", "See you later.", "I love you.".
The boy sits up. He can't remember ever hearing those three words.
'I love you' he mouths. He slides his legs off the bed, and sits on the side of it. He puts his head in his hands, and tries to remember.
He can remember some stuff, but barely anything. And certainly not anything useful.
He remembers an abusive father, doing things he didn't want to do, his mother's funeral...His head pops up as he remembers that last thing. That's the first time that memory had popped into his head. That was actually sorta useful.
So he doesn't have a mom. He holds back a tear the is threatening to escape, and gets off his bed. He starts pacing his room, and trying to remember anything else useful.
Outside The Boy's Room
Doctor Loya is standing there peeking inside the little hole in the door. She sees the boy pacing back and fourth mumbling to himself.
"I with there was something I could do to help him." she says just as her partner Doctor Graves walks up behind her.
"There's nothing you can do for that criminal." he says.
"He's not a criminal. He's a fourteen year old boy." she says. Doctor Graves scoffs, and walks away. She looks into the boy's room once more.
"He's just a kid."
So, yeah, that was pretty short, but the story gets better.
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