AnnaBanana_12

"Well if I'm pshyco, then I'm a pshyco!"

That was until I went to, well until I was forced to go to a mental health institution. I met five other people who were messed up like me, but in their own ways with their own stories. 

This is the story of how we, The Six Abnormals saved the day.

WARNING!
Does contain swearing, drugs, self harm and harm to others.
(There won't be much though)

The six abnormals

I walk into my room that I share with two other girls, and these two girls are my crazy besties around here. 


"Luna! Luna!" Dawn the cutie and youngest with the pitch voice out of us exclaims running up to me from her bed.


"Yes, Dawn?" I asked closing the door behind me as I walk in. 


"Are you okay? What happened? It's rumoured you got in trouble again." Dawn questions.


I groan and walk past her to sit on my bed. It's only the three of us sharing this room so we have a bit more room than other residents. Normally each room would have four people sharing but it's only us, and I think a boys room that has three people sharing a room. The room isn't that bad though. I mean, they could've given us a coffee machine, maybe a mini food buffet... Anyways!


"So? In trouble again missy?" Ivy asks me in her usual deep but calm voice.


I chuckle and smile. "I got in trouble again, but I just wanted a doughnut. And the knife I held to threaten the lady with was only a butter knife. It could've caused much harm. It's not like I was actually going to kill her." I say emphasising actually with a sly look on my face.


"I'm just glad you're okay Luna!" Dawn says smiling at me.


I smile back and lay on my bed closing my eyes for some rest. The girls continue doing their own things while I sleep.


Chapter Two