The bell went off telling us it was dinner time. The doctors and nurses walked into my room, one by one holding their supplies. I was still in the chair waiting as they tried to set everything up.

The police officer came in since last time I was, in their words, unhinged. I just waited for the bells in my head to go off and let me know when to start my plan. The doctors were shocked to see me patiently waiting. It was written all over their stupid faces.

They placed the boxes of medical supplies on the table next to me. One doctor walked up to me and went to strap me in.

Now.

I jumped out of the chair grabbed the gun that was behind me and shot the officer that was in the room and shot the camera as well. I pointed the gun at the doctors and nurses.

"I want all the supplies in a bag, NOW," I yelled at them.

"We don't have a bag."

Fuck.

"Then make one."

They took my pillowcase and placed the supplies in there. Slowly handing it to me, I watched as they all put their hand up.

"Is this everything?"

"Yes," They all nods their heads with their hands still up in the air.

"Good," there was four doctors and two nurses. I used one bullet for each of them. Shooting them either in the chest or stomach.

Once they were all down, I then tied the bag up and was about to leave when I stopped to look at the dead cop on the ground. He still has a gun. I took his since he won't be needing it anymore and placed it under my shirt. Just in case I need it. I walked out of my room and went down the hallway.

"So far so good."

Running to the front desk and saw the receptionist. I shot her. She was a Bitch. I just wanted to get that off my chest.

I went to the room I saw earlier with all the medications. Making sure no one was in the hall when I approached it. Pushing my way through I went into the room and turned on the light. Closing the door behind me I took about five different liquid bottles and mixed them together.

Once I shook up one bottle I did the same to the next. I then used a few syringes and placed the medications I just mixed in them. I had at least seven filled with the mix.

"Now for the boys," placing the syringes back in the bag. I saw a small backpack in the corner with a note. Property of Dixie.

Ha! Bitch not anymore.

Unzipping the bag and dumping everything out I place the bag of syringes in them and balled up the note that was on it. Mine now. Putting on the backpack I ran outside with one of the guns in my hand. Walking on the right side of the south building, I found the power box and shot it twice. The lights went out and thunder was heard at the same time. I ran back in, it was of course pitch black.

I walked around waiting for my eyes to adjust. Bumping against something. I think it was the water fountain. When I stared at it I realized it was and I could see a little in the dark. Lucky the boys were in the hallway because I don't think I can walk around the whole building looking for them in the dark.

"Ben."

"My Queen," he looked around but couldn't see me.

I grabbed his shoulder, "Stay close." Holding on to his shirt.

"Andrew." I used my other hand and placed the gun in his hand. "Hold onto this and don't let go." He took the gun and I used my now free hand and grabbed his shirt.

As I was pulled them out of the building, "Where was the place you and Ken dug, Andrew?" I asked.

He pointed to the right. "Their."

I let them go and we ran towards the gate. It looked like they tried to fill the hole.

"Okay. You two dig while I look out."

I took the gun from Andrew and turned my back towards them. They were digging for about five minutes until the sirens started going off and the doctors appeared.

"Took them long enough." I looked back and they stopped digging.

"Back to work," I yelled as they went at it like a dog looking for a bone.

I fired two shots and hitting one in his leg another in the stomach. I tried to fire again but ran out of bullets. I then threw the empty gun on the ground and saw a small opening. I have quickly taken off my bag and gave Ben and Andrew some syringes.

"Use them when you can," leaving the bag on the ground I took out the other gun that was under my shirt and turned around.

When I turned around one of the doctors grabbed me. I tried to move away but he was six times bigger than me.

While we were fighting for the gun I dropped it. The other doctor that was around tackled me down when I went to grab it. I landed next to the boys. Taking a syringe from the bag I stabbed the doctor in his chest and injected the medicine into him.

When I pulled back he dropped. He landed on the gun. I let go of the syringe and tried to push him off the gun. Using all of my strength to push him off.

When I finally got it I realized I wasn't being attacked. Where are the other doctors? Looking to my right I saw two extra men on the ground. Ben was letting loose. Doctors and nurses dropping like flies. One doctor tried to grab me but I moved back and he went to Andrew. I pointed the gun at him but Ben attacked him before I could pull the trigger.

After about ten minutes of fighting, we finally killed them all.

"Back to work," I looked at the hole as they dig. "Make it bigger." The alarm seemed to get louder. I looked towards the building. "FUCK," they were coming for us. "Go go go. Force yourselves through." I yelled.

Ben went down first, then Andrew, then me. I took the bag with me and the gun. I looked back and saw them getting closer to the gate.

"MOVE."

We ran into the woods and didn't stop. I can see the flashlights flashing past from behind us as we ran. They were yelling at us to stop. I was getting tired of running but I knew I had to keep going. Damnit, why does my leg hurt? I hit my arms and head on some branches. I tripped a few times but kept pushing it.

"I think we're good." Andrew said than Ben added, "They gave up."

We stopped running. I instantly fell to my knees. Ben was still standing holding on to his knees. Andrew was leaning on a tree.

"Are you okay?" Andrew asked me while he tried to catch his breath.

"What are you talking about?"

I looked down and saw my left pants leg coved in blood. It looking like I was shot or something. "I don't know. I don't feel anything," I lift my pants leg up and saw it was scratched up pretty bad.

"It's probably from the gate." Andrew came over to me and sat next to me on the ground. Ben walked over with his fits balled up.

"I don't see the Asylum anymore," I wanted to get the subject off of me.

"You're right," Ben added.

I took a piece of my shirt and wrapped it around my leg to stop the bleeding. "We have to keep going just in case." I stood up and began walking. While walking I couldn't help but laugh.

"What's so funny?" Andrew asked as he walked up from behind me.

"That's all it took to get out." I shook my head still laughing.

"I would have done that years ago."

I looked at my hand and saw the gun. I don't think I will need this anymore."Here."

I hand Ben the gun. "I want you to behave. Live a new life and be happy with it."

He takes the gun and we stopped walking. "I'll be happy with you." He smiled.

He stepped closer to me. I held my hand up to stop him from getting closer.

"I would only drag you down."

He shook his head, "You would never do that." He tried to get closer to me but I stopped him.

"Ben," why does this hurt so much? I took a deep breath. "This is an order form your queen."

It looked like he could cry at any moment. I couldn't make eye contact with him. It would make it worse for both of us. "Live your new life happily. Never look back."

He looked down at the gun in his hand.

"Get rid of it," I said to him.

I then hugged him for the second time since we met. The first time was when they tried to kill him at the Asylum.

"I'm gonna miss you," I said in a low voice.

He wrapped his arms around me and we just stood there holding each other for what felt like three seconds but I know was like six minutes.
We let go of each other.

"Please do this... for me."

He nods his head. With puppy dog eyes he turned around and slowly walked away while dragging his feet. I bit my lip as I watch him leave.

Don't cry.

I saw him stop. Why? This is hard for both of us. Why stop?

"Ben what did I--," before I could finish he placed his lips on mine shutting me up.

He slowly moved away from me with a faint smile on his lips. "Goodbye."

He turned back around and walked off. This time with his head held high and a tight grip on the gun. I looked over at Andrew and he seemed pissed off.

"Why did you force him to leave?"

I guess he cares about Ben. " Ben is from a different town. He can start a new life here. If I stay with him he's going to be constantly worried about me. I don't want to be the reason he doesn't enjoy his new freedom." I hope they both understand that.

I picked my bag up and put it on. "I want the same for you too." I held out my hand to him so he can shake it.

"So this is supposed to be goodbye?" He asked as he looks at my hand.

"Yes," his gaze was now at me. Not at my hand but my eyes.

He forced me to lower it. "No. I'm staying with you. We're friends remember."

Is this guy serious? All he had to do was.... breath, breath, don't lose your temper. "You're being stupid. Just listen to me. Shake my hand so we can both leave."

"I am listening to you but I'm not leaving. I want to still be there with you... as friends. We stay in the same town right. So there's no getting rid of me."

This ass is... oh my god he's stubborn. I rolled my eyes at him and walked away. And of course, he followed. How do I know? I heard his footsteps behind me.