Taped Shut, Dr.Gates

The words won't come out.Jenzie had been in her dorm minding her own business. When she heard the door open to see a guard her eyes went wide. The guard was coming right at her with dirty claw like hands to grab hold onto her. She then saw a way out of the room and darted for the door. The guard was stunned and looked around for her. Jenzie was grinning as she looked behind her seeing the guard look for her.But the fun didn't last for fun when she slid into another guard. When he turned around and looked the other way to see the guard who had entered her dorm coming right after her. The other guards hands grasped around her arms turning her around facing the other guard who was coming after her. She struggled and fought against them both as they lead her down the halls. Jenzie really didn't like being touched. She tried planting her feet down onto the slick floor that was doing nothing but having her slide.The door was soon then opened up by one of the guards holding onto her. Jenzie really didn't want to be in here. She had merely arrived not too long ago. What person would want to talk to their doctor on their first day? "Now stay you twat! Next time we'll sedate you to where you have no idea where you're going." One of the guards spoke as they planted her into one of the chairs. Her hair was in a mess and the circles under her eyes from having no sleep in the past few days before she had arrived here. The taste of alcohol was still left inside her mouth. The taste of which she was craving this instant just to be numb. Jenzie's eyes glared at the guards. She was nearly wanting to claw out their eyes. But when she stood up, it was when hands were planted down on her thin light body keeping her seated. Not wearing a straight jacket, Jenzie grabbed their hands and clawed at them. "You little bitch!" One of them said and released their hand and slapped her across the face. Jenzie didn't say anything but just glared at them until they walked away shutting the door behind them.Her attention was then brought back to the doctor in front of her. A female doctor who seemed like the quiet type. But something was off about these doctor's around here. They seemed psychotic in Jenzie's opinion. In her mind, she didn't want to say anything. The words were wanting to come out, but it's as if her mouth has been taped shut. All she could do is just sit there and stare at the other women in front of her. TAGGED: Dr.Gates WORDS: 460 OUTFIT: THIS TEMPLATE WAS MADE BY WILMETTA OF CAUTION.

Twenty minutes late. Rachel thought to herself as she looked at the clock. She made a mental note about her new patient, Jenzie Moore: Unorganized, obviously does not keep track of time well. She shook her head in disapproval. She did not like it when he patients were late. It meant all of her sessions would not be at their precise time. Timing was everything. Perfection was everything. She called two guards to retrieve her patient before she would mess up her schedule even more. That was unacceptable.

Her eyes scanned her room like a hawk. Everything must be in order, neat, clean. No dirt, dust. Perfect. She smiled, pleased that her hours of scrubbing, cleaning and setting up her office had paid off.

She was rather surprised when her door was opened in a violent manner. The two guards had this young girl, -who was obviously scared out of her mind, you could tell be her face- grasping her arms ever so tightly. She sat and watched, in shock at how they were treating her and how she had clawed them. What really made her crack, was then one of them hit her in the face and called her a curse word. This was unacceptable.

Getting up ever so quickly from her desk, and hitting it very hard to get their attention.

"This behavior is unacceptable from you two! This is a young lady! Leave my office at once!" Her lips tightened in a straight line and her eyebrows came together to show her anger. No woman should ever be man-handled like that.

After she calmed down and the guards were gone, she took her seat and nodded at the girl sympathetically. "Are you OK, sweetheart?"

The girl did not look OK at all. A red mark began to form across her cheek and her eyes and hair looked something horrible. It made her left eye twitch only a bit. She wanted to fix this girl up properly. Everything was so out of order. All she could do was smile and try not to go on a cleaning spree.

The words won't come out.Jenzie didn't say anything or did she dare move. She waited until they were gone before she brought her attention back to the doctor in front of her. Jenzie noticed the person in front of her wasn't pleased with the guards. Who would? The guards are just as messed up as anyone else around here is. Who would hire these people? Are the doctors and nurses just as messed up as some of these people are in here?She let out a sigh, this doctor seemed a little strange. Almost OCD and wanting everything to be perfect and go her way and her way only. She almost reminded Jenzie of her parents in a very strange yet odd and dangerous way. As long as she doesn't have to deal with the abuse she dealt with at home, everything just might be okay in her eyes. But in her mind, nothing was ever okay. There's always something going on and it's wrong. One of the reasons why Jenzie seems withdrawn and gone from this place. When drunk it was a different story for her.It took a while for Jenzie to reply to the women in front of her who acted like she was concerned but Jenzie didn't buy it at all. Not for a minute, then again she's not used to people actually caring about her. In fact, she was used to people just abusing her, and pretending she was never alive at all. So it took a while for her to come up with a response. Even though she's not okay, Jenzie was used to lying and saying she was when she normally wasn't okay. The bags underneath her eyes didn't show much help for her either. Sleep wasn't an option. If only she could just shut off her mind, Jenzie might, just might be able to sleep. But that was never possible. Shutting her mind off was like plainly knocking her out cold on the floor and she would be knocked out for a few hours if someone was lucky. "I'm okay, or at least I'll be okay in the end.. Well... Maybe....." Jenzie replied back with sounding distant almost as if she were in some other place far away. Almost as if she were just in her own little world. When in reality she was stuck in a mental hospital a place she felt as if she just didn't belong to. The place was filled with people with worse cases than her, or so it had seemed to be.TAGGED: Dr.Gates WORDS: 420 OUTFIT: THIS TEMPLATE WAS MADE BY WILMETTA OF CAUTION.