California Law Makes, chapter 1
Hi, my name is Kath. I'm 16 years old and I live in a psychiatric hospital in California. I will share my story with you.
Everything began one year ago.
I was on the road for my house, and I was late.
DRRRRIINNNGGG!!!!!!!
I heard my cell phone ringing.
"Hello?" I answered. It was my father.
"Come back home right now. Hurry up..." he said with a strange voice. Then... the line... cut.
I was sure that I had done something wrong because today I had skipped all of the classes after the dinner. I ran to my house faster that I had never done.
When I opened the door, I saw blood all over the walls.
No sounds, no words came out of my mouth.
I started to panic. I searched my parents... and, finally, I found them... They were dead.
Afterwards, I saw a policeman who came out from nowhere. When I saw his eyes, I knew that he had killed my parents. I was arrested and accused of the murder of my family. That is why I'm here today; I am considered like a murderer in this weird place.
I close my book when I hear someone unlocking the door. It's the nurse who enters with my drugs. Like I do everyday, I keep it in my mouth until the nurse goes and then I put them in my secret place; which was a crack in the wall.
This entire place is white. I will become crazy soon because of this. I've never talked to anybody since the accident. I do everything to stay here, even if I want to go away. I don't have the choice... I don't know where to go. I don't know anybody... Nobody can help me... nobody wants me anyway. Who wants to have a crazy person in their house????
I want to escape this place. It sucks! I have an idea.
In The Evening
*Nurse's POV*
Next room, it's the room of Katherine Johnson. She has black hair. I don't like it because she looks too pale. It's not normal. She looks too sick because of that. It seems that she hasn't gone outside since a year ago. The worst thing is that it's true.
... But she looks beautiful anyway with her bright blue eyes. She doesn't seem crazy.
I enter in the room 215.
"OMG," I scream, very surprised.
Kath is in her bed. Blood is around her. Fuck, I will search the doctor.
*Kath's POV*
Tomato sauce rules!
I stand up. I think that I have luck because the door is opened. I go out of the room. It's very long, so I run faster. I don't remember where to go to get out of this fucking hospital.
Oh fuck. I see the doctor at the other side of the corridor. He goes in my direction. He doesn't seem to have seeing me.
I open a door.
Yes! I have luck again!
There are stairs. I run towards the first floor, and I nearly break my neck. I really need to go away from this dirty place. I'm not crazy like they said at the court. They believed the policeman who killed my parents. I feel angry now. He has been outside for a year. He had killed people, and he will probably continue. He is mentally insane, and he is not in jail. Nobody trusted me. All of the proofs were against me.
Now, I open the exit door. Finally! Fresh air! It's good!
I will walk until the night. I don't know where to go. After one hour, I see a park which remembered me my childhood. This park remembers me a lot of great memories. I start to cry.
I was with my father and my mother, and we were at this park. I loved to go there with my family. It was a big park with woods. We did a lot of things here. We went there practically every day. It was our hobby. The most important thing that we made here was when my father pushed me on the swing. My mother looked at us with a beautiful smile. She looked pretty with her blond hair and her blue eyes. Mine come from her. One day, I was there and it was very funny. I liked closing my eyes and feeling the wind on my face.
I hear a small sound, and I open my eyes.
A guy is sitting next to me on another swing. In the darkness, I cannot really see its physical appearance.
Everything began one year ago.
I was on the road for my house, and I was late.
DRRRRIINNNGGG!!!!!!!
I heard my cell phone ringing.
"Hello?" I answered. It was my father.
"Come back home right now. Hurry up..." he said with a strange voice. Then... the line... cut.
I was sure that I had done something wrong because today I had skipped all of the classes after the dinner. I ran to my house faster that I had never done.
When I opened the door, I saw blood all over the walls.
No sounds, no words came out of my mouth.
I started to panic. I searched my parents... and, finally, I found them... They were dead.
Afterwards, I saw a policeman who came out from nowhere. When I saw his eyes, I knew that he had killed my parents. I was arrested and accused of the murder of my family. That is why I'm here today; I am considered like a murderer in this weird place.
I close my book when I hear someone unlocking the door. It's the nurse who enters with my drugs. Like I do everyday, I keep it in my mouth until the nurse goes and then I put them in my secret place; which was a crack in the wall.
This entire place is white. I will become crazy soon because of this. I've never talked to anybody since the accident. I do everything to stay here, even if I want to go away. I don't have the choice... I don't know where to go. I don't know anybody... Nobody can help me... nobody wants me anyway. Who wants to have a crazy person in their house????
I want to escape this place. It sucks! I have an idea.
In The Evening
*Nurse's POV*
Next room, it's the room of Katherine Johnson. She has black hair. I don't like it because she looks too pale. It's not normal. She looks too sick because of that. It seems that she hasn't gone outside since a year ago. The worst thing is that it's true.
... But she looks beautiful anyway with her bright blue eyes. She doesn't seem crazy.
I enter in the room 215.
"OMG," I scream, very surprised.
Kath is in her bed. Blood is around her. Fuck, I will search the doctor.
*Kath's POV*
Tomato sauce rules!
I stand up. I think that I have luck because the door is opened. I go out of the room. It's very long, so I run faster. I don't remember where to go to get out of this fucking hospital.
Oh fuck. I see the doctor at the other side of the corridor. He goes in my direction. He doesn't seem to have seeing me.
I open a door.
Yes! I have luck again!
There are stairs. I run towards the first floor, and I nearly break my neck. I really need to go away from this dirty place. I'm not crazy like they said at the court. They believed the policeman who killed my parents. I feel angry now. He has been outside for a year. He had killed people, and he will probably continue. He is mentally insane, and he is not in jail. Nobody trusted me. All of the proofs were against me.
Now, I open the exit door. Finally! Fresh air! It's good!
I will walk until the night. I don't know where to go. After one hour, I see a park which remembered me my childhood. This park remembers me a lot of great memories. I start to cry.
I was with my father and my mother, and we were at this park. I loved to go there with my family. It was a big park with woods. We did a lot of things here. We went there practically every day. It was our hobby. The most important thing that we made here was when my father pushed me on the swing. My mother looked at us with a beautiful smile. She looked pretty with her blond hair and her blue eyes. Mine come from her. One day, I was there and it was very funny. I liked closing my eyes and feeling the wind on my face.
I hear a small sound, and I open my eyes.
A guy is sitting next to me on another swing. In the darkness, I cannot really see its physical appearance.
