(MY ORIGINAL AU ^_^)

The last thing you remembered was your parents arguing. You remember getting angry and frustrated, your control slipping completely. Your vision blacks and slips back. You remember unwillingly grabbing the biggest knife in the drawer. You then see a flash of the aftermath, a huge mess, two bodies. Your parents. You don’t quite have the control back yet. You pour gasoline on the carpeted floors and throw a lit match.

You wake up in a hospital. After you are released, you’re taken to court and declared mentally unwell for prison. You’re taken to an asylum for the criminally insane.

You wake up in the asylum. It’s your first day there. You’re in a white baggy t-shirt and scrub pants. The clean white room you’re in has everything designed so you cannot hurt yourself. As lunch time arrives, you finally see everyone. There is a boy that looks directly at you, not saying a word.