Torture in Her Eyes

"She's fucking nuts, worse than us, Mar. All of the doctors here are. She'll kill you," she said, and Maria's stomach dropped, hearing a voice from behind her. She was shoved back into her room hard and she hit the wall hard enough for the air to be knocked out of her. She looked over to see Scarlett and the dean and some other staff, one of them was holding a needle filled with medication to make her sleep. She crawled under her bed, breathing quicker, and pressed back against the wall, shaking.

Scarlett stood in the door way, "She's under the bed." She yelled, slamming the door. "Maria? Come out sweetie, we aren't going to hurt you." She said in her sweet voice. Sticking her head under the bed, she grabbed Maria's leg and pulled her out.

Maria clawed at the carpet, desperately trying to stay under the bed. "No, no! Lemme go, p-please," she squeaked, tears rolling down her cheeks. "I-I'll be good, Miss Scarlett. I-I promise, I swear! Don't hurt me," she cried.

Scarlett rolled her eyes, "I'm not going to hurt you, there is no need to be scared." She said nicely. God you whiny bitch stop squirming so damn much!

Maria felt something stab her arm and realized that one of the staff was with Scarlett. The medication was injected into her system, but not all of it, just so she would calm down and not pass out. She whimpered softly and looked towards the door, hearing Ava screaming on the other side as they dragged her from her room. Maria let more tears spill over and she slowly crawled to the door, unable to walk from how weak she was. She pressed her hands to the door, hiccuping and crying softly. "Ava...n-no..."

Scarlett grabbed Maria and threw her on her bed, putting the restraints on her, "Maybe if you would have listened, and not cried like a little bitch, this wouldn't have happened, now would it?" Scarlett let out a menacing laugh, walking out the door, and slamming it.

Maria whimpered and squirmed around on the bed a little bit, trying to cry for help. She fell back onto the bed, her head spinning now. She let her head loll to the side and she fell asleep, her face stained with tears and her small body still shaking. She didn't wake until late, very late the next day due to medicine being given. She didn't know who else would be coming in too.

Scarlett stared through the window, checking to see if Maria woke up yet. She saw her move in her bed, realizing she was awake. She walked into the room, "wake up, I know can hear me." She shook her violently.

Maria whimpered and cringed, trying not to cry out in pain as Scarlett shook her. "I-I'm awake," she whispered hoarsely, looking up at the woman with still-tired, broken eyes. "A-am I still in trouble, Miss Scarlet?"

Scarlett put on her fake caring face, "Of course not dear, you were never in trouble," She rubbed her hand gently on Maria's cheek.
Maria nodded weakly and sighed. She held back her tears, afraid that Scarlett would get mad at her again if she cried. "I-I'm sorry I was bad yesterday," she said in a small voice, sniffling softly.

Scarlett tried to keep her face caring. No one in this hell hole is good, especially NOT the patients. "Well, next time you just have to be careful what you say.

Maria nodded a little bit and sighed. "Okay, sorry Miss Scarlett," she murmured softly to her, her voice innocent and sweet as always. She wiggled around a little against the restraints, really sore from sleeping like that. She bit her lip lightly and frowned, seeing her gown riding up a lot, already showing her panties and almost to her belly button.