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I have a story from Inclusion. ^^
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“Why’d you do that?”
“You made me do it.”
“No I never…”
“Yes you did! You told me to kill that boy.”
“Ohh, that, well yes I did tell you do that.”
“Why?!”
“Because, he was annoying you, he would mock you, and make you feel worthless, what better way to be rid of a bully then kill them.”?
“But that is not the point. Oh my God, oh my God, I cannot believe I listened to you!”
“Why wouldn’t you? We are the same person, the only difference is that I do the things that you long and dream to do. Like to be rid of the bully, which you are.”
The boy screamed his heart out, he was now left with a corpse in front of him. By now the bully, known as Rick, was stone cold, all the life drained out of him, and now silence. Regret couldn’t stand the silence so he screamed as loud as he could. He was out of breath and collapsed to the floor. The voice in Regret’s head spoke again, “run away!” it screamed, “run away from EVERYTHING! LEAVE IT ALL BEHIND!” So he ran away.
Regret never seemed to disobey the voice in his head, the voice had told him that his name was Frank and that he was here to help Regret through the difficult stages in his life. At the moment all that Frank seemed to be doing was making things worse, but Regret never had to courage to say “no” and follow what he wanted to do.
“So,” Frank spoke, “how many people dead is that now?”
Regret’s response was, “Uhh, well that makes about three now. Thanks Frank, thanks. Oh and not forgetting, you made me burn down my teachers house and you made me bury my little sister’s friend when she was playing hide n seek!”
“Oh,” said Frank, a little upset, “that reminds me, that you have to go and dig her out again, don’t want another person dying on us now do you?
Whilst holding back the tears, Regret managed to say, “She…she’s already dead, Frank!”
“Oh” was Frank’s response.
“Yes, ‘oh’!” screamed Regret, “I hate you, I hate you! I want you to die!”
“But you know,” Frank said reasoning, “if I die, then you die…and you don’t want to end your life at a young age of fifteen, just because you happen to have a voice in your head, which is something that nobody is going to be believe, now do you.” Regret sighed, and sat down on the floor.
“Cheer up, Regret, we could move country, go to France, eh?” questioned Frank, “what about it? You could change your name to Regreté.” Frank sniggered.
“Ooooh, and you could change your name to Idiot” shouted Regret in response.
“Yeah, whose the idiot, Regret, whose the boy talking to himself, actually having a proper conversation? ‘Cuz I think that that boy is you.”
Regret ignored Frank, and went back home. His parents were sitting watching television and his little sister, Maddie was busy colouring in pictures of animals in her new colouring book.
“Regret, we need to speak…” started his father,
“…yes, Hunny,” continued his mother
“We…uh, think that…” his father said
“We think you have a problem!” his mother blurted out.
“Take a seat, Champ!” his father spoke first, “we’ve been noticing it a lot recently, all three of us. Take last night as an example, at twelve ish, you started to scream uncontrollably, your sister and mother heard it, including I. Even when your mother tried to calm you down you didn’t quieten.
“Basically, Brother, Mom and Dad think that you need to go to the Looney Bin” said his sister bravely.
“Maddie!” shouted his mother and father.
“But it’s true!” Maddie said in return. “you just want to cart him off and be rid of him, make it so that he’s not yours to worry about, ‘cuz face it mom, you’ve given birth to a psychopath.”
“Maddie go your room!” shouted her mother, “this instance!” finished her father!
Regret just ignored his parent’s, “look, if you really want me to go to the Looney Bin, you may as well take me there now. In fact I’ll tell you everything. I have this voice in my head, his name is Frank. And well. He’s been telling me to do these things recently, uhh, well last Monday, he made me kill my Math teacher ‘cuz he gave me a bad grade, and then just the other day he made me bury Maddie’s little friend ‘cuz she needed a place for hide n seek. Hah! He also made me kill my Head Master and that bully, Rick who’d been bothering me for ages now. And finally, burn down a house, not sure who it belonged to, but I burnt it anyway! You see parent’s and annoying little sister, Frank, is the part of me that is not afraid to do these things, so he tells me what to do, and I just do it, without questioning, of course after I’ve done it, and I’ve realised what I’ve just done I’m furious, but Frank helps me calm down. But he also makes me even more furious. That’s probably why I’ve been screaming randomly at night.”
His parents were gob smacked, “so,” Regret continued, “when do I get to go to the Looney Bin?”
“Yeah, mom,” agreed Maddie, “when does Regret get to go to the Looney Bin? The sooner the better as I always say.”
“Reg…Regret why?” His mother stuttered,
“Well you don’t think that you can just name a child, “regret” and act as if nothing is going to happen to them mentally!”
“GO TO YOUR ROOM, REGRET!” shouted his father
“What?!” yelled Regret, “what happened to going to the Looney Bin!? You know what, just forget it I’ll go my self!” and with that Regret let himself out of the house and went to find the closest Looney Bin. Along his way Frank piped up, “atta sport!” Regret just ignored it and continued walking. “you know,” Frank continued, “if you really want to freak them out, you should threaten to commit suicide and cut your wrists. Woah, that’ll freak them for sure.”
At the Looney Bin, Regret felt right at home, everybody was either talking to themselves or cutting themselves frantically, Some of them were even planning their own demise. “Wow” was Regret’s first reaction,
“Hiya Hun” said the lady at the reception. “come to see a Looney grandfather? We’ve got loads.” She giggled.
“Actually no, I’ve come here, ‘cuz well I kinda belong here.. You see I’ve a voice in my head…”
“Ahh, one of those. For sure. =] just go to see that man over there,” as she pointed left she winked at Regret, “I’m sure you’ll fit in.”
Two weeks into being at the Looney Bin, Regret found a few friends, all who had voices of their own. “so,” said Jeffrey, “Mr Butter said that we should play Chess, what do you guys and girls think”
Frank spoke. “Not again! I don’t know how many more Chess matches I can play against Jeffrey and Mr Butter!!” Regret screamed loudly, piercing the silence. “Sorry…” said an embarrassed Regret, “it’s instinct to me…”
Regret rushed to his bedroom and screamed loudly into the pillow, “wow, calm down there Regret, don’t want to get a sore throat” Regret just screamed more, soon his screaming being coherent, “WHY HAVEN’T MY BLOODY PARENTS COME TO TAKE ME BACK HOME?!! WHY?!?!”
“Jeez! Calm down.”
“I can’t take it Frank, I have to…” Regret trailed off.
“You have to what…?” Frank questioned “oh no, don’t you dare kill yourself Regret!”
The screaming boy went and got a razor and began to cut his wrists violently. Shouting as he did so, “It has to end this way! I’m sorry Frank. I love you, but I can’t take it anymore. My parents hate me…you know. I’m beginning to think that I really was a Regret…”
Regret was bleeding uncontrollably on the floor, screaming at the same time. By now a few of the staff had gathered outside his room and were trying to stop him. Every attempt failed. Soon Regret was so weak that he collapsed onto his bed, the sheets soaked up his blood and soon he was in a sea of red. It was then that Regret died, along with Frank.
The following week, Regret’s parent’s and sister came along to see how he was coping and to try and persuade him to come back home. When they got there, the lady at the reception told them the bad news. His mother broke out into tears, with his father trying to comfort her. Even Maddie was trying to hold back the tears and be brave. She blamed herself and later that week committed suicide. She drowned herself in the bath.
So that just left the mother and father, left alone in the house. Their only boy and girl, committed suicide before they reached eighteen…
Yay!
Until next time..
Marshmall0w
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 jadeeosaurr · Sat Jul 21, 2007 @ 06:17pm · 0 Comments |
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