I sighed and kept staring at the padded ceiling above me
"Anyday now Bob" I thought
The minutes ticked by, I was begining to become bored, I couldn't do anything. My arms were strapped together in a straight jacket and I fell over an hour ago I was still lying here on the stupid padded floor. I sighed, this is ridiculous, what did this prove? That a crazy man could lie on the floor for the rest of his life until he could "pass a test" that proved he wasn't crazy. I heard the lock turn and a familiar face walked through the door
"Jesus Bob, took you long enough" I whispered
"Sorry Gerard, you know how hard it is to get a key from the owner of this crack-house?" He replied
"Where's Mikey?" I asked
"He's already out in the car"
"That's good"
Bob walked over to me and untied the jacket that held back my arms
"Thanks Bobbie"
"Here put this on" Bob replied handing me some clothes
I pulled on a pair of ripped jeans and a "Smashing Pumpkins" shirt and walked out of the room with Bob
*TIME LAPSE*
We walked out of the hospital in a couple minutes and soon saw Mikey sitting in the driver's seat of a pickup truck
"Thanks Bob" I waved
"Good luck Gerard"
"You too"
I hopped into the truck and buckled up
"So Mikey? How was your time?" I asked sarcastically
"The food tasted like shit in a bag that had been thrown up fifteen times"
"That bad?"
"Yeah"
"Well no problem, were going to be visiting an old friend soon enough" I replied grinning
"That friend wouldn't happen to be Zee? Would it?" He asked in a goofy voice
"You guessed right baby bro!" I smiled
"Well let's not waste anymore time here then" Mikey gestured
I nodded and Mikey started the engine, we were soon driving to where Zee's house was
"Hope you're ready for a visit Zee" I thought smugly
Maybe I was crazy, but I think I'm just special

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