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I was sick of feeling alone. I'm done with drugs. And now I was starting my journey into the mental ward.

"Mr. Way?" Asked a nurse
"Yes?" I cleared my throat "I'm Mr. Way"
"Your room is in the third hall, suicide section, 5th room to the left, number 308" she said looking at her clip board.

The ward looked like the old folks home my grandmother was in. The people looked normal and nice but you could tell they each have a story to tell.

On the way to my room, I saw my old best friend Ray. He looked shock and confused to see me. I also saw some kids I went to school with; their names were on the doors of the drug addiction and suicide section. Andy Biersack, Ronnie Radke, Hayley Williams, Oliver Skyes and some others but I shook it off.

Two men in white coats held my bags as I fumbled with the key to my room. Great I look more like a mental person. I was able to get an apartment like room. As I opened the door, the smell of alcohol rushed out.

"Sorry for the smell sir, a half a can of beer was spilled in the process of cleaning your room" One of the men apologised to me. I sighed, looking around the apartment.
"Your new roommate should be moving in soon" The other man informed me.
"Thank you" I nodded.

Notes

First chapter done :3 I edited it a little

Hello there! I edited this a bit. Hopefully y'all enjoy it! ;)
-MidnightBlood.xo