
You Can't Make It Better
Chapter 2
Emily's P.O.V.
''Get away from me, don't touch me, where are you taking me, take me back home, who are you people, what's going on, let me out of this car'',I panicked as I hit the car windows. One of the ladies grabbed my hand as an attempt to calm me down, ''calm down''. '' No, let go of me, where are you taking me, and why''. The vehicle had made it's way to the final destination,wanting to get away, when the driver opened the door, I ran, but that didn't work as they caught up to me, 5 individuals grabbed at me and wouldn't let go, I fought back with all my strength but they tightened their grip. I was tired of this, I pulled my arm out aggressively,and they led me to the door of this really huge house,at least I think it was a house. As I entered, I heard a guy with a doctor coat say ''We'll get to try some mental tests with her but first I can tell she's panicking as she's breathing heavily, go calm her down''. ''What, you guys think I'm crazy, fuck that, I don't need this bullshit, I'm not crazy, I don't have problems, I'm perfectly normal,now let me go'', I yelled. ''More people circled me,and soon I felt nauseous, I punched a person several times, because he wouldn't let me go,and I heard gasps, all I can remember now is me getting dizzy, and blacking out.
I woke up in some sort of dorm, with 2 people staring at me intensely.
''Umm hi, who are you,and what is this place'', I asked. ''Well I'm Julia your roommate'' , answered a pretty brunette,who I guess is named Julia. ''And I'm Ashton from across the hall, I know you're probably freaking out right now,wondering where you are so I'll tell you, this is a place where teenagers with problems are sent to get help''.. ''Oh nice to meet you,but does that mean that I will be living here for a while'', I asked curiously. ''Well basically yes'', Julia replied. ''So what's your name'',the curly haired boy asked. ''I'm Emily'', I sighed. ''Oh well why are you here Emily'' asked Julia. I lifted up my head so they could see the red on my neck and the cuts on my wrists. ''Oh well, I'm here for the same reason, I arrived last month'', Ashton commented.. Julia looked down shamefully and stated ''I'm here because I suffer from depression, I'm Simon Cowell's daughter and well life has been tough having a famous father''. ''I'm hungry'', my tummy growled.
The three of us walked to the cafe,where I met, Luke, who apparently has anger issues, Michael, who also attempted to commit suicide,and Calum, who suffers from anxiety. Ashton and I shared a few things about ourselves,as we walked back to our dorms. Right when I touched my bed I drifted off to sleep for a bit...
Notes
This seems so unrealistic,but hey its fiction so why not
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Of coarse I will, maybe tomorrow morning and thankyou :)
6/23/15