Katelyn didn't want to be a defiant child, getting into trouble every day, but something deep inside her keeps pushing her to do terrible things. It was a force that was beyond her control. 
Since no one seems to understand her or the struggles she's forced to face, she's left to deal with the voices in her head on her own.
This story is about one girl's struggle with mental illness and the social stigma of having a mental disease.

Demons in My Head

 "Katelyn is what?" Rachel screams, grabbing the phone from the dash. She glances down to find the call was dropped. She then discovers she doesn't have a signal. "Damn cell." Tossing the cell beside her, she reaches for the radio then remembers it hasn't worked in weeks. I wouldn't have this problem if I hadn't taken a different car, she thinks, shoving the pedal to the floor. Although Bessie is old, Rachel likes to drive it now and remind her of when she first began. The day of her son's birth. 


They'd just taken down a drug cartel when the labor pains hit. Bessie being Bessie, she decided she didn't want to start. Joe called for an ambulance, but Joe Jr had already arrived by the time they got there. He was conceived and born in the backseat, Rachel chuckles to herself. 


Taking the Fall