Psychosis [Prologue]

I stare at the wall as I scribble with a black marker onto the wall. All I wanted was to be free; be my own person and do whatever I wish. In my case, that wasn’t going to happen for a long while. I hear the door open, footsteps getting closer and closer to me.

“Uni, it’s time for your medicine.” The person speaks with a deep, husky tone.

I go back to my scribbles, ignoring the man.

The man got down on his left knee, placing his hand on my wrist. He stops me from scribbling on the walls. “Uni, you know you have to take your medicine so you can feel better.” He spoke to me with a soft, kind voice, but I know the medicine doesn’t really help me. It brought me nightmares. Nightmares I can’t even begin to describe.

“Do I have to…?” I spoke ever so quietly.

“If you want to get better, yes.”

I knew what would happen if I refused to take these “so-called” meds, so I agreed. The man nods and stands back on his feet, motioning a woman dressed in white scrubs to come inside my room. She was holding a small, plastic cup full of water in one hand, and in her other hand, a medium-sized white pill. She gives me the cup of water first as she places the pill inside my mouth. I begin to sip the water, making the pill go down pass my throat.

“Good girl.” The man speaks to me once again. He gently pats my head as he and the woman walk out of my room.

I sigh, turning back to the wall, scribbling some more.

Many minutes pass, and as I soon as I set my marker down on my bed, I stare up at the wall, smiling at my masterpiece.

It was a picture of a small girl, her hands being held by both of her parents side by side. I pick up my marker again, writing a small description next to my masterpiece.

Death will come to you…

I giggle softly, violently marking all over the parents’ faces.

“Death will come to the both of you…” I laugh and laugh to the point of no return.

“Uni will back… mommy… daddy… and I will make sure that our fun will be satisfying.” I grin widely, still scribbling all over their faces.

Death will come to you… Death will come…