I Am Not Insane

I've been locked in here for two days if my calculations are accurate. The voices talk non stop and I kinda wanna blow my brains out. My eyes shoot up as I see the door open. I hiss at the light and scoot away into a corner. "Ava?" The voices stop as I hear Andy's voice. "Go away!" I scream as he steps in. I pant heavily in anger as I see him. "Listen.. I know you didn't hurt yourself..." He whispers. "That isn't why I put you in here. I put you in here so you didn't see me leave." He explains and I tilt my head. "L-Leave?" I ask and he nods. "But.. You can't leave! You make the voices stop!" I yell at him and try my best to stand up. When I do, I run to him and bury my face into his shirt. "Please.." I mumble into his shirt. He sighs and wraps his arms around me. "My dad has this big company that he retired from and passed it down to me. I'm now in the top five of the richest people alive." He states and I shake my head. "Then take me with you! Staying here won't help me! Please! The voices will stay forever..." I say and my eyes widen as he walls out the room and shuts the door. "No!" I scream and bang my head against the walls as the voices start screaming. "Andy!" I scream out as nurses come in and push me down. They bring in a bed and put me on it then strap me to it. I scream more as I feel a needle get injected into me. I gasp then my vision goes blurry. "Andy.." I whisper as I see him rush in with wide eyes then everything goes black.

~Death. What is it? It's like sleeping. But you might never wake up. Flying. What is it? It's like freedom. But you might never come back down. Dreaming. What is it? It's like my save haven. Until I wake up and come back down.~ My eyes open and I am in my room. "Andrew..?" I whisper and he sits next to me. "Ava? Are you alright?" Andy asks. "Yes. I didn't have any nightmares. When are you leaving?" I ask as I play with my blankets. "I'm gonna stay for a few months for you. There are some things I need to figure out." He says. "Like what?" I ask, feeling happy that he'll stay a little longer. "Just business stuff." He whispers but I can tell he is lying. Aw well, it's non of my concern. "So.. You put me in that room for my own good?" I ask softly and he nods. "I'm really sorry.. I knew that you wanted me to be with you because you would always say my name in your sleep, so I didn't want you to see me go. But I couldn't leave with you hating me. And I definitely couldn't leave without saying goodbye." I nod in understanding. "Byes are never good." I whisper and I hear him sigh. He takes out a cigarette and lights it. "Don't tell anyone about this. Smoking isn't allowed." I scrunch up my nose at the smell and watch as the smoke leaves his plump lips. I see one strand of smoke twirl around his lip ring. He looks at me and smirks at my staring. I blush and look away quickly. "You need to be more social." He states and I shrug. "Maybe.." I whisper. "Come on. Let's go meet some people." He says and I nod as we stand and walk out the room.

Notes

I already know what I am going to do for a sequel! Please, don't be afraid to comment and tell me what's bad or good. In fact, I would love some suggestions? She is meeting some new people. You guys could give me some names and even tell me the problems they have? I'll use them. But not too many.