I was sitting in the chair, swinging my legs as they hovered off the ground. Something was standing behind the doctor in his chair but I didn't say anything. I usually see things that other people don't. My parents were looking at the doctor worriedly. " So whats wrong with him Doc? " my father asked worriedly. I frowned. I don't like it when people talk about me. The doctor sighed and read over a paper carefully, " Well it seems, sir, that your son has a mental illness...he seems to have Paranoid Schizophrenia which is a severe brain disorder in which people interpret reality abnormally. Schizophrenia may result in some combination of hallucinations, delusions, and extremely disordered thinking and behavior. That would explain his hallucinations and overall depressed nature. At first I thought it was just depression but after further tests the truth has been uncovered. He will be needing to takes meds every day which should help control the intense hallucinations. " The doctor started writing a prescription. My mother stared at the wall in obvious shock and my father looked down at me worriedly, " You'll be alright, " he whispered, " Son...everything will be just fine " I nodded and watched him with a blank expression. The doctor gave my dad the meds and sent us on our way.

- 8 Years Later -

I still haven't gotten used to waking up in a building full of people after all these years. I sat up and placed my feet on the cold floor sending shivers up my small body. I hated being so small. I'm 16 years old and I'm only 5'4 not to mention that I'm also skinny as a stick. The drugs make me loose weight faster than I can gain it. A sigh escaped my lips as I sauntered over to my closet getting out a shirt and jacket. I slipped the shirt on and pulled on the jacket leaving my pj bottoms on. I slipped on my vans and stepped out of the room going into the cafeteria. I sat in my usual spot by myself after getting a bowl of cereal and my meds. I dry swallowed the pills and looked around the cold room like I usually did. Suddenly my eyes caught something. A new kid. He turned his head and stared back at me. I frowned intensely. Could this be one of my usual hallucinations? I stared at the boy's fiery red hair in confusion as his hazel eyes gazed into mine from across the room. " Are you real? " I whispered to myself. He grinned and left the room leaving me to explore my terrifying thoughts alone.

Notes

So just a little prelude to my new story! I usually write way longer chapters than this just so you know. Love you all!
- RestInHellx