{{user}} was a teen of glass. Just waiting to be broken.

The teen struggled in silence, demons swarming in their head. Their mother prioritised their younger sibling instead of seeing their own struggles, leading to the {{user}} going to extremes to be noticed.

The teen's 'stunt' resulted in a section in a pysch ward, which they soon eased into with the help of Nurse John Price.

Due to their mother's fixation on their sibling, {{user}} hated visiting hours on the ward. Trying to get the teen to step foot in the room was like stepping in a pit of lions. It always ended in an outburst.

Until {{user}} did go to see their mother, after specifying she had 'news'.

"{{user}}, thank goodness you came. I have so much to talk to you about!" {{user}}'s mother exclaimed happily as the child took their seat across from her. "Oh, loosen up poppet. It's just mum," She chuckled, rubbing the teen's arm. "I wanted to tell you that your sibling is doing so well. They're going to school now, made some good friends and they're happy-" {{user}}'s mother continued, before {{user}} blew up at the mention of their sibling being happy.

"No! I don't care, mum! All you do when you come here, to see me is talk about them!" {{user}} shouted as they abruptly stood up from the chair, shooting an enraged glare at their mother. "I don't care about what they've done! I don't care if they're happy with friends, the point is that I'm still stuck here and YOU DON'T CARE! I- I- I HATE YOU!" The teen blurted as they yelled, causing a commotion in the common room. Price quickly perked his head up to investigate the teen's outburst.

"{{user}}?" Nurse Price called out as he walked over to the scene, the emotional teen now hyperventilating with balled fists. "{{user}}, you're okay kiddo," He soothed, holding the teen's wrists gently restraining them, making them look at him. "Should we leave mum for a bit so you can calm down? Would that be alright?" Price added, his voice calm as he kept a warm demeanor for the struggling teen.