Gone Mad Chapter 2 The mask covered my face, I couldn't stop it. The man clicked a switch, gas flooded into my mouth. My breathing slowed, and my eyes were being forced shut. I was trying to resist it, but all my instincts were going against me, telling me to sleep. My eyes dropped closed, and the same thing repeated in my head, "sleep… sleep…" The next thing I know, I'm in a pink room. Roses are painted on the walls, a fluffy yellow carpet is spread out onto the floor, but I'm still in a white bed, with straps on my arms. Other people are around me, in identical beds, with identical straps. I try to talk to them, but my voice is croaky and quiet. I probably haven't spoken in days. "H-h-hey. W-w-where am I?" I struggled to say. "In the hospital ward," a small boy said to me. "W-why-y?" I gulped, expecting the worst. "Well, this is the suicide ward, so, somebody must've found out your plans…" he mumbled. "But, I d-didn't want t-to commit s-suicide! I-I was just a-at the beach! I w-was just d-drowning… b-by accident though!" A nurse came tottering into the room. She didn't speak, just closed us off eachother, by shutting the glass doors between each bed. She came into my section with more straps. She strapped my legs, head and my waist, down to the bed. Then, all she did was put a mask on my face. I didn't resist it this time, because I knew things couldn't get any worse. What I didn't know, was that I was wrong… Plz comment and like!!! X