4 Regret 4

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I heard yelling and ruffles from outside my room. Suddenly about seven police men surrounded me. I instantly put my hands up and didn't make a move. "You're under arrest!"... ~~~ "I prove you to be guilty and sentenced to 15 years at Arkham Asylum" the judge in the court said. 'That's where crazy people go' "I know" I whispered. ~~~ "(Y/N) (L/N), you will be placed in cell 114, do you understand that?" The asylum guard said to me once I arrived at Arkham. I nodded with my eyes glued to the floor. "All your belongings will be confiscated until your release, you will not be given any wanted items, you will have to ask for needed items only, do you understand?" I nodded. A door opened. "Follow this lady here, she will take you to your cell" I was dragged in handcuffs to my new 'home'. I looked around and saw all kinds of people standing at the bars of their cells, watching the new girl. "Well, (Y/N), this is it" the lady, who looked like a worker here said and unlocked the door with one of the many keys on her waist belt. She lead me in and said "if you ever need anything, just call out to one of the guards, okay?" She said and I nodded. She took the handcuffs off and left, locking the cell door. I sat on the bed and sighed, I regret doing what I did. Do I even remember why I did it in the first place? I looked up and I could slightly hear the sound of rain outside.
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