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. I had to get out of this place. I’m going insane and small white rooms don’t help.
Where did all my vampires go!? Why is the sun still there? Will I get fried if I go out into the sun?
As I continued asking myself questions the door opened and the two guys came in. I’d have to say the one with the blond hair was the creepiest. This time I was up for a fight. My hair covered my left eye leaving only one purple eye glaring at them. I’m not insane. I’m not insane. I’m so ready for a fight. I ripped the sleves of my strait jacket apart. Lightning smightning I can beat these mental institution guys easier than the guards at the castle. I stold up abruptly and backed towared the back wall of the small room. What if I can’t beat them? What if I can’t fight with out lightning? Am I going to ever see the edge again? They slowly walked toward me with the net at the ready.
I wasn’t going with out a fight. I felt my pulse increase and blood rushed through me like a missal. I chance my expression from pure helplessness the anger and a revengeful look. My eyes focused on the target. The blond one goes first. They were only a foot away now. Both of them stared in wonder as my exprestions changed on the spot. They had to have bin thinking something along the lines of. “Does this girl have to get bipolar medicines too.” And frankly I agree with them. I am insane and proud of it. If being insane means knowing more than these thugs then more people should go insane.
Dogeing the net, pounceing like a cat, I blocked all their atemps to chach me. I learned once that you should never make the first move. I learned this from a worrior in Japan 90 years ago. He also told me girls shouldn’t fight and then the next day he went missing. What happened to him you ask. Nothing you can prove.
I jabbed one in the side with my hand and smashed the others nose. I could have finished them off right then and there but I saw the open door. Those stupid idiots amaze me. In Mental Institution Guys 101 don’t they teach never to leave the door open when a raging lunatic of a kid is inside!? What do they teach these kids anymore?!
I slid across the room to the door while dogging punches.
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Posted by omgmychemcialromanceomg on 2008-05-17 13:02:57 | Rating: | Views: 38
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