Little tiny voices roamed inside my head.

"It's me, i'm here. Stay calm."

"Don't trust him!"

"Kick the door open!"

"Jump out the window to escape!"

"Pick up a weapon."

Silence.

"Yes, yes!"

"Do it!"

"Take a weapon with you!"

"Punish them!"

"They'll regret ever helping you!"

"They did this to you!"

"Yes!"

"Yes, do it!"

"Repay the favor!"

"Just do it."

"Just do it!"

"Do it already!"

"Stop wasting time!"

"DO IT!!"

I grew mad, and followed these little orders in my head. I grinned largely, and walked over to the table of medical utensils.

"No knives... So they did worry. Well, they're stupid!"

"Take a scalpel,"

"Or scissors!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Take the scissors!"

I pick up the scissors and adjust them in my hands. I giggled.

"Now, kick open the door!"

"No! Jump out the window, you'll land in the grass!"

They argued in my head.

"Kick open the door!"

"No! Jump through the window!"

"Kick the door!"

"Jump through the window!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Stop!"

Yelled a raspy voice. Then whispers rang through my head.

"Sob."

"..."

"Yes! Sob!"

"Mr.Rin will feel bad!"

"Some nurse will surely check in on you!"

"Sob as loud as possible!"

"Sob!"

"Do it"

"Sob! Just do it!"

I paused. Walked over to the wall next to the door. I put my back against it. I slid down the wall and sobbed. I screamed. Yelled. Screeched. Cried. Sobbed. Tears poured out of my eyes. I heard someone start to walk by, so I sobbed louder. A door twisted the doorknob and noticed that it's locked. They took a key that hung around there neck and unlocked the door. A young woman opened the door and looked down at my red damp face.