You were still crying when you were roughly pulled off the ground.
"Get off the ground you brat!" Your dad yelled at you. He was holding your wrist so hard you felt it slowly breaking. So you did what any 5 year old would do, you bite down on his hand. HARD. You bite him so hard blood was drawing from the wound on his hand.
He growled at you and grabbed you and pinned you against the wall.
"Don't bite me you piece...." He was going to continue but he was getting choked by.....VINNY!!!! He smiled when he saw your eyes. He loved seeing your fear. It pleased him.
He almost killed your father until you screamed,
"VINNY STOP!!!!!" He looked at you and the insane look in his eyes slowly disappeared. He walked up to you and whispered.
"I'm sorry....." And disappeared into thin air. You dad got up holding his throat. He gave you a look you never saw before. His eyes had that 'I'm going to kill you' look. You walked up to him and gave him the 'try it and you die' look. You kept that look until he finally looked away. You Sat and waited until the lady at the desk walked you to your cell. Instead if pushing you in, she gently walked you into the room. This was..... odd... You expected her to be mean and just shove you in. But she didn't..... Why?
You looked back at her and saw.... What was it? Sympathy.... You guessed that it was sympathy, because she walked up to you and whispered,
"Your not insane..... Your special..."
You looked up at her tears in your eyes. This women....cares for me? Is that even possible? For someone to care about a monster?
She looked at you angrily and said,
"Your not a monster....." You had a look of shock on your face. Had this women just read my thoughts? You looked up at her expecting an answer, but just got a light smile. Then she turned around and closed the door. Well you thought that happened!!! You decided to look around your..... Prison. You glanced up at the walls and saw...... Dried blood!!! You back up and tripped, falling on your butt. You groaned and rubbed your back side.
Then you felt something touch your lower back and you jumped!! You turned around to see Vinny!!! You turned your back to him saying,
"Leave me alone....... Your the last person I want to see right now."
"But why doll~ I thought you said I was your friend..... In fact your ONLY friend." You flinched at his words. Then suddenly burst out,
"YOU WANT TO KNOW WHY YOUR MY ONLY FRIEND!!!!! IT IS BECAUSE OF YOU!!!!! EVERYONE THINKS IM CRAZY BECAUSE OF YOU!!!!! SO LEAVE ME ALONE!!!! YOU WERE NEVER MY FRIEND!!!!!"
You finally calmed down and glanced at Vinny. He looked like he was going to cry. You just scoffed.
"Bu-t I lo--ve......" You didn't let him finish.
"Just LEAVE........." He looked at you and you saw multiple tears fall from his cheek, then he nodded and disappeared. You sighed angrily and continued to examine the.... Your cell. You saw the blood on the walls and shivered again thinking, I wonder what they do to crazy people......people like me........
You sighed and looked at the floor, shockingly it was purely white. Not a trace of blood or dirt was found on it. You were puzzled. The walls were bloodly..... But the floor was spotless.... But how could that be???
You thought frantically, playing in your head different scenarios of what could of happened. But finally you gave up. You looked in the corner of your room, and saw a white sheeted bed, with a red colored pillow. You walked up to the pillow seeing it wasn't blood and sighed. Thank God that isn't blood!!!! There would be no way I'm sleeping on that if it was blood!!!!
You chuckled to yourself and continued to look around your room. You saw that you had another room that was a bathroom, it looked like a nice bathroom. It had shampoo, conditioner, and body wash, a toilet, and sink. wow this is..... Nice?
You wondered why you had a nice room but didn't want to question it. So since you had nothing else to do you walked into the bathroom, and started to take off your clothes. Then you stepped into the shower turning on the warm water. It felt so good rushing down your back you wished you never had to leave.
To go back to the hell you called .... LIFE. But eventually you had to get out. You grabbed your towel and, wrapped it around your skinny little 5 year old body, and stepped out. You sighed and walked out to put on your prison outfit.
You quickly slipped it on and put your hair into an tangled mess you called a braid. You sighed in frustration with your lack of hair expertise. You walked to your bed and laid down thinking,
What will my hellish life throw at me tomorrow? You then feel into a deep sleep. Hoping to never wake up......