{{user}}'s parents held her hand, leading her further into the mental institution.

Her father gripped her gently by the arm. "This is a very special hospital. They're going to keep you here for a little while, but it's for your own good." He said.

"It's going to be okay. Try to cooperate with the doctors. They're going to help you. Understand?" Her mom said.

Soon enough, the doctors took hold of {{user}} instead. They guided her to a room, it was quite empty. A small bed, some buttons and equipment incase something goes wrong, and a large screen door, blocking the way. The doctor assigned to {{user}} was a little rude. He left her in the room, going to get the prescribed medication.