Chapitre 1: 0-Prologue
Trigger warning-Mentions of Rape, Murder, and Cannibalism)
My name is Cassandra Beaumont. I am 21 years old, and I have been recently been surrendered to a mental institution somewhere in Florida for something I do not regret, nor am I ashamed to have done.
I r*ped, killed, and ate my baby brother.
He was 7 when I loved him, and I was 19.
He loved me so much, that he let me do it. And I loved him so much that I made it as enjoyable as possible.
But mother was not happy. The world was not happy.
It took the courts 2 years to come to a suitable verdict. They sifted through my diaries, which was the driving force of my conviction, and thus, they ruled Insanity, deemed me mentally troubled and sent me here to my mother and the world's dismay.
They've bound me to a stretcher. I have no clothes, no personal belongings, not even my journal. All I own is a tacky looking hospital gown and those funny little grippy socks (They're green. An ugly color in my opinion). The staff whisper amongst themselves at my arrival- Some are disgusted, others horrified, and some scared. The woman documenting my personal information is calm though. Maybe she's delt with someone as "mentally unstable" as me before. The man pushing me looks annoyed and disgusted, however. As if he doesn't wish to be near me.
Something tells me I'm going to enjoy my stay here.
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Secr3cy This is a cross post from Wattpad
pls don't smite me I just got here(╥﹏╥)