~ disorder ~ story 6~ She stood up in the waiting room of the hospital and made her way to the doctors office.Her mother was extremely worried about her.She was starting to twitch and lash out on people, she never slept nor eat, her concentration level was extremely low.This was just a few of the many things that has haunted her for months.Not to mention the deep depression and over the top mania. indeed. Destiny had bipolar. Though, her mother wouldnt accept it and thought she was faking. I have told you over 6 times miss freeman, Destiny has bipolar disorder.The tests prove it all.Try and give her...these. The doctor said, handing her mother a syringe with a fairly large needle and a small bottle of rainbow colored liquid.She found it strange how the doctors wouldnt do it themselves, even if its pretty regularly when she needed it.Her mother snatched the content out of The doctors hands and dragged her out by the arm and stormed out of the hospital to Destinys step fathers car and shoved the weak 16 year old in it.Her 10 year old sister stared up at her in awe and said nothing...just stared. Destiny scraped her light brown hair into a ponytail and walked timidly into her house.Her mother and father was probably about to give her loads of abuse and stuff. Destiny... Her mother called, Here we go again.Mom, please.Let me go to my room Destiny replied coldly No dear, You need your meds... Oh Destiny sat next to her mother as she took out the needle.Destiny cringed and Twitched wildly.Her mother filled the syringe and plunged it deep into destinys arm.She howled in pain, jumping away but somthing held her in place.Her step father.MOM, STOP! PLEASE! she screamed as her mom continued to do the same all around destinys body. Black spots clouded destinys vision and she blacked out... Destiny awoke in a small, plain room.Gagged and tied to a chair.Her mother, Her OWN creator...Sold her daughter.Her mother probably swapped her meds with some other drug...Either that or doctor wilson is a crazy weirdo.Apart from the chair, The room had one other object in it...A mirror.Right across from her sat a mirror.She stared in shock at the monstrosity she saw before her.It was destiny alright but, it didnt look a thing like her...Her beautiful silky brown hair was replaced my scruffy white hair, with blue,red,yellow,green and violet streaks through it.Her skin was as white as paper and it stung, she barley had any eye brows.Her body smelt like bleach and fire...Did somebody burn her skin in bleach?! the last thing she noticed was her eyes...Her beautiful blackish brownish eyes were gone and now were completely white.No...NO.NO! THATS NOT ME! she screamed trying to look away from the mirror NO.NO...i-its...me... She accepted her fate and looked at the clown like girl in front of her until her mothe- no...her destroyer skipped in like there was no tomorrow Hello dear! you dont know HOW LONG ive wanted to destroy your..PATHETIC little DEPRESSED face.NOW YOU LOOK JUST LIKE YOUR DISORDER! HA! HA! her mother proceeded o laugh in her face until destiny bit her nose.She slapped destiny across the face and pushed the chair away.She exited the room and destiny started to struggle... Finaly, the ropes snapped.Red marks strung across her white arms from where the rope was pulled against her.She ran swiftly across the room to the mirror and smashed it.It was then when she realized there was make up on the floor.Destiny twitched and stares at the make up and face paint.Wait...Destinys mother was afraid of...clowns...An evil look was slapped on destinys face as she started to apply the make up slowly...Small round red circles for the cheeks just under the eyes,Bright green eye shadow from her lid to her eyebrows, a red semi circle on each lip and finaly, she drew on thin, black curved lines for her eyebrows and a yellow line from the bridge of her nose to halfway on her cheeks...woah... destiny muttered, looking at the girl in the mirror shards I..ITS PERFECT! IM SO PRETTY! Blood and intestines were strung up on the the floor, furniture and walls like trophies.The clown stared in delight at the mangles of her familys bodys before her.Oh! and one more thing! She giggled after carving a fron into there lifeless faces with the syringe with rainbow liquid in it.She skipped over to the wall in front of her and write on the wall in blood, I FELL PRETTY - disorder
Posted on: Sat, 10 Jan 2015 02:09:41 +0000
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