Before we start, I know a lot of people are coming from my other book and I just want to say this, I'm gonna he mixing up the story a little, it's still the same story- just changed a little so it isn't a direct copy of the story I've already started.

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All Y/N knew was a cell, she's been in one for as long as she can remember. She'd sit and stare at the wall for hours... and her other inmates didn't quite get the hint that she doesn't like people.

"So, what's your name?" A woman sat beside Y/N. A few followed, filling the table. "What? Are you mute or something?" A girl from across the table waved her hand in front of Y/N's face. She continued to stare at nothing. She wasn't completely blank minded, she just didn't talk, she didn't want to. She wasn't stupid, or slow, she just hated people, and especially the people around her. They talk and talk, they say nothing of value... they are all... the same. Y/N tries to hold herself together, but it's been so long... it's only a matter of time before she snaps.

"Hello?" She flicks Y/N in the forehead. "Omg she's retarded!" Y/N stares at the white brick, slowly blinking. "Common do something! You never talk to us, it's so dumb!" They all get closer, waiting, listening for something, anything.

Y/N's shoved down the hallway, she takes in the new scenery. Smiths Grove... she'd been in an all girl sanitarium her whole life, but they were no longer able to take care of her after she became quieter, smarter, and stronger.As she's walking, she hears movement in the cells she passes. Heavy breathing, grunts, and for some, silence. The hall was coated with cells, 5 on each side.

"Here we are." The guard takes off the handcuffs and closes the door. As the guard walks away, an inmate from across the hall speaks out. "Hey, the names Freddy, and no need to ask, Yes... I am single" You stare disgusted "Fine... bitch" He huffs onto his bed and and angrily mumbles to himself. You're suddenly hit with the laugh of a crazy person. You look to the cell beside "Freddy"s and see a young man laughing so hard his face went red. "Stu, SHUT UP!" The guy behind him said rubbing his eyes in annoyance. "Finally, someone said it!" A voice booms through the hall from the cell beside the two boys. "Enjoying the welcome?" A voice from the cell beside you says. It's proper yet dark, such an evil combination. "You never get use to the racket, it's a staple of the area."

The cell door opens, you're then placed into a single file line on the left side of the hall. You're placed behind Freddy. The line moves through a couple halls then stops at two large doors. They send the line in one by one, finally you step into the large room.

You look at all the tables and immediately, out of the five tables you recognize that Freddy guy. He's sitting in the table farthest to the left and in the very back. He had three other people with him, one really short guy... a doll? Then the two guys who were in a cell together. The second table was filled with people over 6ft, a buff guy with a bag over his head, a guy with a paper mask, and from what you could tell a larger man with really messy hair. The third table had a darker skinned man with short hair, a very proper young man, and a really sweaty tall guy. The first table in the front right had a young blonde girl in it, and another blonde girl, looking a little older sat across from her. Then an empty table. Oh... and a dude standing in an open area... he's probably there for a reason.

You sigh, thank god there's an open table. You make your way over to the lunch line and grab your food. As you expected, junk. Sitting down you poke at your food and wait till you can go back to your cell.

You see a trey slam onto your table, then another trey being set down beside it, followed by the sound of people sitting down. That weird dude from the first table, well they're all weird, but this ones topped the charts, then the other guy who was sitting with him at the other table. They smile at you and the first guy waves. This is gonna be a nightmare.