'I know' Those words hit me hard. He lied to me. He can't be trust. But where are we going?
The madhouse, of course!
Where you belong.
He looks at me like I hurt him. But also like he was sorry. I notice I look at him scared, like I'm afraid of him. I turn away, back to the window. I feel two hands, no claws, on my shoulders. It's one of Them. They never touched me before, maybe it's getting worse. No, I don't have a problem. Just a weird mind. Like everyone.

Great, the same building. Mikey literally has to pull me out of the car. I don't want to go there! Why doesn't he fucking understands! Eventually we enter the building. We both carry one of my suitcases. He puts me into a chair. Again I feel the claws, preventing me to stand up.
'Wait here.' Yeah, like I can go anywhere. He walks to the desk that's just standing there. I look outside. It's dark, the moon hidden behind some clouds. I know They are still there, I simply can't see them. Because They are dark, like the night. Yeah, that's it. I'm not crazy.
But then why can't other see us? He has a point. No, Gerard, don't listen to them. They're lying. Even when I know that, it just sounds so true. I start believing it.
Your brother doesn't want you.
He hates you, just like your parents.
They'll kill you here. Like they do to all unwanted persons.
What you've seen is just a show.
'Hello Gerard. My name's Ray.' The voice snaps me out of the trance I'm falling into. It belongs to a male nurse. His clothes are white. And his hair is just an explosion of curls. A movement distracts me from studying Ray. I look and I see Mikey leaving.
'You are leaving?! You lied to me! You betrayed me!' I don't want to say it. It just comes out of my mouth. 'You never loved me! It was all a trick to get rid of me!' It whispered into my ear by one of Them. But I believe the words. They are the truth to me now. 'I hate you!' The last thing I yell. Tears are coming down my cheeks. The anger that welded up is leaving me. Sadness is taking its place. I notice a hand on my shoulder, holding me. Then he hugs me. That move of affection surprises me.
'Come on, let's go to your new room.' He let go of me and guided me through the building. It so quiet.
When we arrive, it's just a white room. Simple. But... my stuff? I last had them in the waiting room. I'll probably left them there. When I ask if I can get them, he replies it's not necessary. At the moment it's going through security.
'In the morning I'll wake you to give you a tour and to tell you some important things. It's too late now.' Everything he says, he says with a small smile. Comforting. But I can't trust him. It just a trick. They are going to kill you. Once again I feel the claws on my shoulders, pushing me down.
Tired from all the things that happened this day, I go to sleep. But it's full of nightmares.

Like he said he woke me up in the morning. Right now we are walking through the hallway leading to the dining room for breakfast. I've gotten a schedule, that'll probably change. But it has the basic things on them, that everybody has to do. I'm carrying my sketchbook, my notebook and my pencils with me. I'm not going to eat whatever they serve me. It's probably poisoned. Oh great, paranoia.
We come to the room. It is full of people. Nurses, patients, doctors, other staff. Oh no.
'Oh, hello Gerard. I hope you are back for another project?'

Notes

Wow another update within a day?! And YES, 22 hours apart count as within a day!
Also no proofread because YOLO!
POOR GEE AND POOR MIKEY!!!! Why am I doing this? Oh yeah, I love to make them suffer. *evil laugh*
Comments are always welcome. To give your opinion or if you just want to talk. I'll try to respond to EVERYONE!!!!

Necra out ^^

P.S. I'm WAAAAAY to hyper now. As you probably red in the notes :P