Veronicas story part 1

 

On a dark snowy evening at a mental asylum Veronica was smearing her period blood on the walls in the silhouette of her schizophrenic visions while screaming at the top of her lungs. She fell back onto her bed and the springs in the mattress pressed into her boney body. Her long pale fingers dragged into her long dark thin hair as she started to rock back and forth, she muttered “Cannnnnedddd beannsss and sppammmm” again she whispered while rocking “Cannnnnedddd beannsss and sppammmm” quickly she stood up and ran to the small window on the padded door. Again, she screamed and started smashing her head into the window, her forehead started to bleed and bruise up but that didn’t stop her. Soon after the window broke and a shard of glass stabbed deep into her eye, she reached through the window and unlocked the door “omg I’m free” she murmured as she sprinted on all fours down the hall, the alarms started to go off, it pounded in her ears as she raced to the exit she was determined to get out of that nightmare of a hospital. Veronica was speeding through the corridors searching for an exit and at the end of the hallway there was a window, immediately she charged at it as fast as she could, and she fell out the window onto the floor breaking her left leg and slicing open her chest on an old broken chair, her dark thin blood leaked onto the dying grass, her vison was going blurry from the blood pouring out of her chest and then she fell unconscious hitting her head on the brick wall behind her.