Insane Asylum

I murdered my family. I came here because I was insane. They hurt me. I get shocked everyday. I also hear voices. Right now, I am sitting in my white room going even more insane than I thought possible.
"Can I leave?" I ask already knowing my answer.
"You're not well enough to leave, you know that." the caretaker says. I sigh and hit my head on the wall. I stare up at the ceiling.
"Please. I'm begging you!" I cry trying to get her to melt.
"No," she tells me sternly, "you can't leave." I absolutely hate my life, and this stupid Insane Asylum. I didn't mean to kill them. It was an accident.

Flashback

I'm giving my baby sister a bath. I accidentally push her under the water, killing her instantly. I run to my parents. They get mad at me, and my dad, who is making dinner, is holding a knife. He tries to push me away, but I go crazy and turn him around, pushing the knife into his stomach. He bleeds to death. The only one left is my mother. She runs away from me. Soon, she's out of breath. I accidentally knock her inhaler out of her hands, causing her to gasp for air until she can't breathe anymore. I never found the inhaler.

End of Flashback

That was the most terrible thing I had ever done. But it's like I wasn't even controlling myself. I feel even more guilty just thinking about it.




{I know, it's short. No more ideas.}