The madnessA Story by Devon T. CulpA girl can't find anyone or anything in a hospital her mother ran her to. She claims to be one with her mind but really is this true when she can only hear people around her but can never find them?
I couldn't stand it. My mother's constant yelling and nagging, why won't she shut up and calm down? I was already nervous as it was with me going to a hospital like this. Earlier my mom found my cuts on myself. She went crazy and ran for the phone and called the cops. I was so scared about what my mother would do. She took me to the hospital almost instantly like just a flash of lightning before the rain. I was so scared for not knowing what was going to happen, we sat in the lobby for what's seemed like years until a pretty blonde haired girl came and got us. I could tell she was a nurse, she was way to pretty to be working at a hospital, when she could be making so much money in other things with her body, I wish I was that pretty to do that I would use my body to get me anything. She led us down to this small examination room, there was a hospital bed that they had at normal doctor visits with the paper sheeting the bed. I laid down as I was instructed to do so, and my mother sat down in a chair on the opposite side of the room. I was given a psych evaluation and interviewed. The questions were like; today's date? Who is the president? What year is it? Stupid dumb questions like those. "Why do you do this s**t to me?" My mom screamed scornfully once the nurse left the room. Fear, anger, pain all of it came to the surface of myself. "Because your a f*****g c**t that makes me want to f*****g kill myself." I screamed back. My mother made a stupid little smirk at my reply. "You know your stupid little s**t, no wonder your dad didn't want you anymore, I'm going to go call grandma and let her know that she can pick you up from here because I'm leaving, bye you little w***e" my mother said hatefully as she opened the door and left the room. I wanted to cry but I kept my head straight so that maybe I could go home tonight and not be all locked up in this b***h for whenever my parent would want me back. I've never been at this spot before that's what people have described these kind of place. I sat in the room for so long that I fell asleep laying on the bed waiting for the nurse or whoever, but no one came. I could hear the outside society of this room but I couldn't find a single strain of anyone. I went out of the room and walked a bit but I couldn't find anyone, I could only hear them as they communicated with each other. I ran through the halls screaming out for someone to respond but no one showed. I stood in the hallway out in front of the nurse's desk, suddenly I saw a little girl with a red dress on run behind me out of the corner of my eye. I quickly turned but no one was there but I followed down the hall to a blood red corridor that was like a haunting from a horror movie. The doors were heavy as I had to practically throw myself through it, after a few hard pushes I finally got them open. The hallway was dark and haunting with most of the lights broken or flickering on and off. I saw that the walls had several very strange, peculiar, and bizzar pictures decorating the hall. The first, was of a blackish red heart being held out in two purple gloved hands, it was verry chilling yet extravagantly curious in the most chilling of ways. The second, was a black and white photo of a dark grey corner of a room where this one girl sat all tight and in a ball and then there was this shadowy figure that sort of was like an aroma of smoke and as you looked even closer to the photo you could see these arm claw like things, it was even more of a disturbance than the first. Before I could get to the other decor pictures, I heard what sounded like my ex-boyfriend who shot himself about 6 months ago over one of his ex's death in a car crash. I turned around and found him standing in the middle if the hallway all a bandaged up and looking like he had just climbed from a ditch all dirty and beat up. I ran over to him and jumped into his warm arms of love and serenity. "Caleb, it can't be" I said as I put my arms around him. "Nicky listen to me, I'm sorry it all happened like it did but I'm sorry to say this but our love wasn't real." Caleb answered as he pushed me from his arms. I stood speechless at what he said, I couldn't believe it I knew he never loved me. "Nicky I loved you just not in the way you thought I did, and whatever happens promise not to follow me." Caleb said as he backed away slowly from me. He slowly pulled a gun from inside his jacket and slowly put it to his head. I couldn't believe any of all this was even truly real.i truly couldn't believe any of this. "Caleb....no!" I pleaded as I through my self at him. He pulled the trigger, we collided and all that was left was just minute cloudy aroma of smoke floating away. This hast be a dream no way can any of this happen, I tried for so long to wake my self from this non-existant nightmare. I sat crying when this shadow creature came after me. Fear ran cold through my veins as terror enveloped all the rest of me. "What the hell do you want?" I screamed at it. Slowly a malevolent claw pointed directly behind me. I looked back and saw nothing but the shadowy wall, and I looked back and all that was left was a black negro assortment of ashes that gave a stain of black sulfur, and on top was a blood red envelope topped the black mountain. The whole scene around me was chilling and could feel like people are watching me from the shadows, I could even hear their whispers as they spoke to one another. I had no idea what they're even saying, it's just abunch of f*****g giberous. I want them to stop, they're in my head. I began screaming out as I covered my ears which only made it worse. All I wanted to do was just stab myself in my f*****g ears and make silence. They just stopped abruptly and I stood up shaking with fear and of malevolent terror. I looked around and saw nothing but what looked like the imprints of past shadows of people that had been cast around for a long while. I couldn't believe that any of this was even happening, I beg that this is just a dream, a horrible, fucked up, night terror , of a nightmare. I turned around and picked up the read the envelope that was entightled; "read me". I picked it up slowly and investigated its contents. It contained a simple letter, it gave a fearfulling command requesting for me to go through the door that lay in the shadows behind me almost invisible to any naked eye. I began walking as I shook in fear for what may lay beyond the door. May it be nothing(highly impossible), or it may be something so far worse than anything made by by man, or may it be the end of all things here and not. The door lay red with cracks and dings within it, the door nob was black and felt fearfully cold, cold as a deadman's skin where you could feel the soullessness of the corpse. I slowly turned the nob as it gave off a hauntingly creek as it folded out. I could see nothing as it only stood as a Devine and putrid portal into a full other demension, with the vibe as so negative and demonic that the air lay quite strong and thick. I slowly walked forward into the cold nothingness. I walked forward slowly and with a paranoid caution, then suddenly I heard the door slam shut behind me. I looked back fearfully and saw nothing but eternal darkness. It smelled like sulphur and smoke, like someone was burning something that I couldn't seem to make out what it was, as I proceeded forward on to the path the stench got stronger and the temperature was starting to dwell and minute itself to a lower temperature. I began hearing what sounded like people were running all over dead leaves and twigs like they were trying to stay hidden. My environment had begun to illuminate itself, it was of a night sky where the moon hangs high in the color of blood, lust,jealousy, and of hate and pain. The sky was beautiful with its colorful galaxies of purple,green,and red. Oh so beautiful, but yet so gloomy at the same time that led the way for a depression to hold over. I could hear the sound of crickets and a very very soft humm of a trumpet far into the distance of the woods that I just concluded that I was in. I walked closer down the path tracking the song. The heart stopping fearful paranoia with the feeling of eyes everywhere all locked onto me watching my every move, step, or action I take. I looked down at the strange designs of the rocks and stone that built up and formed the path. A bitterly cold strong breeze blew from behind me whisking away all of the leaves and other trash mixed out by Mother Nature into a light but wide twister. Dirt and dust suddenly got into the air and I rushed quickly to block out all the grime and covered my face with my arms and jacket. Once it was safe I looked out forward down the path. On a great altar stood before me the most beautiful of all women. Her hair was thick luxuriously curled blond hair that seemed to have been laid out perfectly across her head, her eyes were the most prestigious blue eyes that shined like the sea. Her body was perfect; her breasts were perfectly placed, her skin was tanned with the color of honey and of Carmel painted across her skin that was like a canvas of paper white with the color of silk mixed within. Her clothes were of like sheets of the most appreciated stained glass around. Her figure was so perfect that comparing anyone like me to a goddess like her would be a damn shame. She came out and motioned over to me and welcomingly greeted herself out to me as the purest sheeth and commander of all evil, she was my dear lady Satan. I quickly looked around in a panic tried to wake myself up from this non-existent nightmare but i found it was useless to try. Suddenly literally with a snap of her fingers we transported out to the middle of a field that was clearly to be burned long ago and the stench was so strongly potent to my nostrils that it burned all the way through my head. After a while she introduced me to this land as Hell. Then these huge spider things with great big bloody angel wings came and gripped me and dragged me away the flew away through the ashy ground. I screamed and screamed for someone to get me my safety but all I heard was a just a loud horrific laughter that seemed to come from all around me tauntingly
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Added on May 6, 2015 Last Updated on May 8, 2015 AuthorDevon T. CulpPhiladelphia , PAAboutMy name is Devon Culp and I'm 16 years old and a high schooler. more..Writing
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