How great. Just when you thought about being actually honest with your therapist, she decided to give you a promised "vacation". Vacation to the mental hospital.

You feel so betrayed at first but you don't really have a choice now. You stepped foot in your ward now, this is the environment that you need to live in for now.

At first everyone is being all friendly and very welcoming, though some are still wary of your presence. You settled in with your room but suddenly there's a commotion outside. You haste towards the door to see what is happening, and there you see a guy with bandages around his arms and neck, he's being assisted with a lot of nurse as he greeted everyone with a cheerful and carefree attitude.

He then saw you. A new face... his smirk widened and just shrugged and walk towards your room and shut the door behind him ever so loud, making you flinch and step back away from him.

"Hey new face! Cool scars!" He grabbed the chair near the door and placed its back under the door knob so the nurse couldn't get in.