Chapter 4A Chapter by Meghan Alex I carry
the bags filled with my clothes and books to my new room. I hear yelling down
the hall. This really is a mental hospital. I examine the room. There’s no
light switch, just a little heat sensitive circular touch thing. I drop the
bags onto my bed, which is extremely stiff. I walk to the window and look out
at the exhilarating view of a parking lot. I pull the curtains shut and make my
way to the bathroom. The first thing I notice is the mirror, or lack thereof.
It’s just what looks like a metal tray. The sink is motion detected and there’s
a tiny Dixie cup of soap. I look in the shower and there are no controls, just
a little button to press. I tap the light circle switch of the bathroom, then
the one for the bedroom to turn off the lights, and then plop down on my
bed. Right when I close my eyes, the
door opens. I’m
staring into the coal-black eyes of a ten-year-old red-headed kid, whom I guess
is my new roommate. Tears are streaming down his face. He slams the door behind
him and drops himself down onto the bed. The door opens slowly behind him, and
an older male nurse appears in the doorway. “Hey,
D.J. Want to talk about it?” the nurse asks. “Not
really, Brian,” D.J. responds. “Alright,”
says Brian, “Not going to do anything stupid, are we?” “I don’t
cut.” “Good,
just making sure. In the meantime, make your roommate feel at home.” Brian gets
up and shuts the door behind him. I sit on the bed and watch as D.J. turns towards
me. “Hi,”
he says, sniffling and wiping his eyes, “I’m D.J. Sorry if I made a bad first
impression.” “I’m
Alex,” I say, “Nice to meet you.” “I
tried to kill myself. I’m 12. Why are you here?” “Same,” “Well,
at least we’re still alive. You could be dead, you know?” “I
know,” I wish that I was dead. “Let me
show you around,” D.J. smiles. © 2012 Meghan AlexFeatured Review
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5 Reviews Added on June 1, 2012 Last Updated on June 1, 2012 AuthorMeghan AlexAboutI'm a full-time blogger, writer, and weirdo. I'm completely awkward and strange. I've been through severe depression but I'm on the road to recovery :) I hope you enjoy my writing, even though it's .. more..Writing
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