Matthew Davis is a regular boy, on the outside. On the inside, he is completely insane, driven by insanity, like a mad hatter on crack. Pushed away by his family, how will he cope with his new found friends and the demon that controls the asylum?


8. Down two

The next day, Alexander is retrieved to visit the doctor. He said he's getting surgery done with his mind. It's weird though, that a mental asylum can have a brain surgeon as the doctor. Something doesn't feel right here. It seems dangerous. It feels...spooky.

We past the room that Alexander will be going into when I was taken for my appointment yesterday afternoon. Being me, I glanced in to see a long and narrow silver table, a hospital bed in the corner, the surgery table covered with a blue cloth, and strong LED lights on the ceiling. The room is the closest to the lounge, and that's cool because I like hearing the sounds of the mechanical tools, it just feels intriguing.

The loud buzzes can be heard from the lounge when I was sitting in the corner of the couch. My hand rested on the side table and suddenly the brilliant noise was cut off. Dr. Hivaids strolled into the room and up to the counter to the grey haired woman with blue eyes. I overheard their conversation, and my jaw dropped to the floor.

"Mark him off and get security to search the perimeter of the building," orders the doctor.

"What happened to him?" Asks the woman.

"Someone used the miniature saw to cut through his skull, brain, and out clean through the other side. It's homicide, Diana."

Alexander is dead. Good as gone. Never coming back.
My head slips into my hands and I throw myself out of my chair, down the hallway, and to Alexis' door. I knock impatiently and finally she opens up. She stares at me like I am a retard, like I'm mental. Well, I can't really say that because I might just be mental.

"What happened?" She asks bluntly.

"Alexander is dead, something killed him, just like Jenny," I inform her. Her eyes widen and she takes my wrist sitting me on her bed.

"We have to get rid of the ghost of Alison. She's demonic, a demonic bitch. She'll kill each and every one of us. We just have to figure out how to get rid of her before it's to late. Kill the spirit, murder it. Something was done kind of like this before, someone died here, wasn't killed, just died of odd causes and legend says she came back and murdered everybody that stayed here except for the staff. People said that somebody was brawling with the ghost and they both went out the window, killing the ghost and the boy who saved everybody else because he was new.
"You could do the same I guess, just make sure your armed."

"Thanks Alexis," I say.

She looks down at her hands and than back to my eyes, getting lost; I can tell, it's like nobody is home. Alexis quickly moves and presses her lips to mine. I sit there wide eyed and let her kiss me, I don't do anything. She just leans against me with her mouth trying to devour me and I'm letting her. What the fuck? She breaks, gets up and scurries out to the lounge.

"Kill Alison once again, Davis...."

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Afterwards, exactly 5 hours after Alexander's death, I'm confined to my room. Tonight is the night that Monte has off, so I am able to get some work done around here. I stuffed some toilet paper in Alexis', Amelia's, and Gwen's door pieces and explained to them my plan. We're going to escape to the basement, where Alison will most likely be and work our way through that when we get to it. Should be interesting...

Linda arrives with my pills a half hour after I go into my room and when she leaves, I shove them into the nook with the rest of the pills. When I see the lights in the hallway go out, it's my cue.

Let's go kill that ghost.

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