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Maeniel walked down the hall.

Maeniel cocked his head to the side when he heard a girl scream, and, shrugging, he headed towards the source. Screaming wasn't much around here.

Maeniel poked his head through the doorway, eyebrow raised.

The pillow hit the side of his face, he scrubbed a hand in frustration over his forehead. He cautiously walked onto the room, wondering where the nurses were.

He leaned against the wall, sighing.

His hands twitched uselessly, trying to offer comfort. Cautiously, he sat beside her.

Chris Heard the scream but figured a nurse would take care of it. He just got here. Best thing to do is don't cause trouble and keep to yourself. He looks around nervously. The dayroom is full of groggy faces. He lays down on a couch and falls asleep.

Chris wakes up to the screaming. Nobody has done anything about it yet. Now chris wants to scream. He walks in to see whats going on.

"Whats wrong?" asked chris. He was surprised by the emotion in his voice as he said it. How pityful.

"Your alive right now. Just breath. Hey, look at me." said chris. He couldn't believe he was doing this. *I should walkaway right now* he thought in somberness.

"There..." Chris stared back and felt awkward. "I'm, uh, going to go now." chris starts to walk away, scratching his wrist.

Chris sighs and sits down next to Amy. "So uh, you wana tell me what's up with you?" Chris says looking at the floor.

"Sorry to hear about your mother. You seem fine around people, but me? well," Chris pulls up his sleeves to reveal rows and rows of cuts that cover both arms. "I have a bad habit is all."
Chris looks at the cuts for a few seconds then rolls down his sleeves and looks at the floor once again.

"It does, but only for a little while, hey look lets talk about something else." Chris gets up. "You seem fine, Im going to try and go back to sleep."

Suddenly a anouncment over the intercom comes on "EVERYONE PLEASE REPORT TO THE CONFRENCE AREA FOR GROUP THERAPY." Chris groans and holds out his hand for amy to get herself up. "We have to go."

"Your not the only one, i'll just go to sleep in there." said chris.

Chris walks into the confrence area and sits in a chair. He spends most of his time looking out the window. The noise of people talking slowly fades away. He finds himself alone in the room when he looks away from the window. He finds a paper clip on the floor. Just want he needs. Sticking it in his mouth he goes to the dayroom again. He finds amy sitting alone at a table and sits on the opposite side.
"Hey." he mutters.

"no offense, but maybe you need it." said chris, he remembered the offensive screams that woke him from his sleep.

"Yeah, so tell me a little about yourself or something..." chris scratched his arms.

Chris pulls out a MP3 player and some headphones. "Here." he said with a smile. I only listen to classical music, hope thats alright.

A nurse walked by and chris put his hand over the mp3 player in amy's hand. He waited until she passed by. he blushed when he saw where his hands were and jerked them away. "sorry." he said looking down.

"Im hungry." said chris. "ugh" he blew out. He put his head in his hands.

"How much longer until lunch?"

"I'll just go to sleep." he rested his head on his arms. Falling asleep.

Chris woke up. He looked around.

"hm, alright." he gets up and stretches.

"What are you drawing huh?" said chris in a groggy tone.

"well what do you like to draw?" he said.

"hmm, you know-" he was cut off by the kids with weight problems stomping throught room towards the door. Lunchtime. Chris stood up. "Come on."

They walk beside each other following the crowd. Eventually down the hall they come to the large cafeteria and stand in line for their tray of food. Meatloaf. What a bore. The ladie serving lunch has a smile on her face and gives me extra because im a "growing boy" Chris looks around after grabbing a water. He finds a table and walks amy over to it. He sits down and starts eating. The table is cold and metal.

Chris cocks one eyebrow. "Then I'll take yours." He grinned. Slowly moving his hand toward her tray revealing a few cuts.

Chris scarfed down the meatloaf and drank the rest of his water. "Well, im going to go to sleep. Wake me up when we have to leave."

Chris felt a tapping on his shoulder.

"kay." He stood up and looked around, everyone was gone. Amy was looking at him strangly and he followed her back into the dayroom. They sat at the same table and he pulled the paperclip out of his mouth when she wasn't looking. He pushed it inside of his skin hard and moved it inside of his arm, then slid it across. Then again, and again. He stopped when he got dizzy. Then just stared at the floor and put the paperclip on the floor.

"So, whats your name?" chris said shaking.

"Chris."

"Yeah, how long have you been here?"

"...wow." Chris didn't know what to think. or what to say.

"I just got here last week, any tips?" said chris.

"well arn't rules meant to be broken?" he said with a grin.

Chris smiled. He was really dizzy, he looked down and saw the small puddle of blood he made. How the hell am I going to get out of this!?! he thought. He started to shake again.

"um... yeah." chris looked down and passed out.

Blackness.
It was so cold.

He woke still disoriented. Everything was blurry, he could make out a nurses face, and amy's. Then went out again.

He woke up in the ward. Laying on the bed with an IV hooked up. Fuck! Just what I need. They'll never let me out at this rate. he thought in desperation. To his left he saw amy, it almost startled him.

"wha- yeah, yeah I'm fine. I think... what happened?"

"yeah, I figured all that, is that all?" he said looking around.

"Thanks for being here. It really means alot..." he said blushing a bit.

A nurse walked in, checked some machines. Chris looked up at her and asked "How long do I have to stay?" the nurse just looked at him with a cold, knowing look and said "when the director speaks with you." she then walked away leaving Chris and Amy in the room alone with each other. Chris smiled at Amy.

"You look good." said chris as he stared at her for awhile.

Chris looked at his arms, and then back at her. "Your funny." he said with sarcasm.

Chris froze "Wow, thanks... your...um...nevermind."

His face was on fire. Chris looked at her again and smiled. His stomach growled. How romantic. "I'm, a little hungry heh."

"Yeah haha." he said.