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Chapter 01
1 reviewMikey's a patient in a mental institution, what happens when he meets the new kid, Frank?
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"GET THE FUCK OFF ME BITCH!" Frank yelled as a woman and two men dressed in all white pulled him out of his mother's car
"Franklin Iero, please calm down. You are making things so much harder for yourself" The woman said calmly
"No, fucking get off me" He struggled, kicking anything he could, flailing his arms around and causing a big scene.
"Just do what the doctors say Frankie" His mother, Linda, said to her son
"No mum, if you really are my mum, this is your fault. I hate you." Frank spat
"Honey, this is for your own good" Linda reasoned
Frank kept struggling, but eventually gave up as the two male doctors grabbed his arms and held them behind his back, making him walk into the large white building
Mikey noticed a boy, younger then him, maybe, if so, only by a year, struggling against the guards.
"It's useless, they'll get you anyways," he whispered to himself, for he had already been there, done that.
Struggling really did just make it harder. Mikey had struggled when he first came to this hell hole, he 'doesn't have a problem.' He's 'just fine.' At least, to him he is. Deep down, he knows he might have a problem. But it would never get out of hand. He wouldn't go to deep, he wouldn't get to close.
"Franklin Iero, please calm down. You are making things so much harder for yourself" The woman said calmly
"No, fucking get off me" He struggled, kicking anything he could, flailing his arms around and causing a big scene.
"Just do what the doctors say Frankie" His mother, Linda, said to her son
"No mum, if you really are my mum, this is your fault. I hate you." Frank spat
"Honey, this is for your own good" Linda reasoned
Frank kept struggling, but eventually gave up as the two male doctors grabbed his arms and held them behind his back, making him walk into the large white building
Mikey noticed a boy, younger then him, maybe, if so, only by a year, struggling against the guards.
"It's useless, they'll get you anyways," he whispered to himself, for he had already been there, done that.
Struggling really did just make it harder. Mikey had struggled when he first came to this hell hole, he 'doesn't have a problem.' He's 'just fine.' At least, to him he is. Deep down, he knows he might have a problem. But it would never get out of hand. He wouldn't go to deep, he wouldn't get to close.
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