Cry For Help
Description
Caring became a chore.
Smiling became a chore.
Talking became a chore.
Loving became a chore.
Soon, living became a chore as well.
Being thought as abnormal and disgusting, they threw her away in a mental hospital.
They never came for her; never visited.
She was all alone now.
Not even the nurses wanted to care too much about her.
Her heart hurts. Breathing hurts.
But there was nothing to do.
She was all alone.
a complete-story sequel to the oneshot:
http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/383756/last-summer-angst-friendship-sad-sliceoflife-tragedy-you
Foreword
I am suddenly feeling a rush of feelings. The world feels even more complicated than before. I just feel like cussing. it. I really feel like dying. I want to do anything to take away this pain in my heart. It’s getting worse. All these people who I loathe with all my heart are appearing on my mind and I just want to keep slicing my skin because every time I do, I feel a rush of relief in my heart.
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A skinny, fragile-looking girl wearing an all-white loose uniform lied limp on the bed covered in white sheets. Every wall was painted white and the floor was the cold white cement. She moved in her sleep, but the strong bonds on both her wrists as well as her ankles stopped her. Her slender fingers wrapped into tiny fists as she pulled on the , but to no avail.
She moaned, hoping for someone to hear her and help her, but nobody responded. She was all alone in the cold room.
Where was she? Why was she there? Why was she tied to the bed?
So many questions filled her mind but they were all left unanswered.
She was all alone.
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