Sequel: Bouquet
Status: Done. <3

White Noises

Six.

I sat on the hospital bed that was now mine. I frowned. I wasn't thrilled to be here. I didn't want to be medicated. I didn't want to be hospitalised. I didn't want to be a freak.

"You're a freak anyways because you hallucinate," Cyan laughed.

Shut up.

"But I don't want to," Cyan pouted.

I don't give a fuck.

Dr. Yates knocked on my door. "Adryan?"

"Yes."

"Are you settled in? I want to give you a tour of the building."

"As settled in as I'll ever be," I sighed.

"Adryan, the doctors here want to help you. They'll make you feel better. If you allow us to help, we may even be able to completely rid you of hallucinations."

My ears perked at that. I glanced at Cyan.

"He's lying," Cyan whispered. "Don't believe him."

I had learned that most of what Cyan said was true. I felt close to tears. I finally had a solution, but it was a lie?

"Adryan, do you want a tour or what?"

I sighed. "Sure."

I followed, shuffling along behind Dr. Yates and next to Cyan.
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