hell hath no fury

Tallulah sat on the floor of her new room at saint Raphael’s home for the Mentally ill. She watched as people walked by. She just sat there, not saying anything or moving a Muscle. Eveything hurt. Her arms, her back,her neck,her jaw, her legs,…. Her stomach….. The cold wall was the only thing giving her comfort right now. After awhile she made her way to the bed. The mattress was hard and the pillows were thin but it was cool and she had a blanket although as thin as the pillows. that gave her somewhere to hide away from the world around her. She slowly drifted off to sleep. Her sleep was peaceful at first. She felt like a Caterpillar entering her cocoon. She felt safe. Her dreams were black, it was calming. Till someone turned on the light and blinded her first thing in the morning. The orderly was yelling and making noise. She got up after getting a wake up call from hell. As she made her way to the Cafeteria. She made a silent vow to her self. One that she planned to keep and Fulfill. To make David Richardsons life a living hell…. Not for bring me here, no. this was someplace she could have peace . no more screaming and yelling. Not for lying to police and making it seem like I was crazy. She knew that one of his little friends was a police officer. That he helped him get her here. No for what they did before she was put here. After they got done attacking her and degrading her. Hitting and kicking her till she bled. Tallulah felt her jaw that was wired shut. The one that David Dislocated when he kicked her in the face and broke her nose. That was why she wanted to get her Revenge.. not just that but because she couldn’t see her son for a long time. She loved him so much that it hurt not to see him. But she was patient, she could wait. And when she got out she was going to make him pay. She looked around the white room as she made her way through the line as she got her food and sat down somewhere. Her black curled hair fell in front of her face. She gently tucked it back behind her ear and watched and listened around her. She heard muttering and cursing around her. But what caught her attention was the smoke that swirled around the man’s head and into his mouth. He looks to be an orderly here. He was Balding and thin. a good stiff wind could take him down, Tallulah thought to her self. She saw a shadow move on it’s own and move things. it was pitch black and was thin as a twig. It’s fingers were long and seemed to grow longer and longer the more it moved and messed with people. It looked at her. Turned it’s head and walked out the door. She felt her stomach wake up and Demand food. She looked down at her food smoothie and Reluctantly started to drink. It was something….and not in the good way. She reluctantly finished it and put her tray and dishes away where they were Supposed to go. She left the cafeteria and began to explore her “ new home “ . The hallways were wide and rooms were sometimes big but more then often times small. Paintings and Pictures adorn the walls. Of Decades-long past. From the founding of this place to the Current day. Faces of doctors and nurses alike looked at her as she passed. Faces of families and patients looked at her with pity like they knew. What caught her attention away from the pictures, was a cat that laid on the Window sill. It was a fluffy, brown, black and white cat with olive green eyes. A pink nose and pink toe beans. It was asleep and was purring. She Patted it’s head and walked to her room. And let her self think about what she went through. She Remembered it so clearly. She walked into their apartment. She locked the door behind her and walked into their room. David wasn’t home she thought. He normally wasn’t at this time of day. her shoes made noise on the hardwood floors. She was taking off her work vast. As she walked through their bedroom door and to her dresser. She felt Horrible pain as her hair was Forcibly pulled. She was whirled around. She was scratching at him. She was thrown on to the bed, she landed on her Stomach. She Manage to kick him and get him off her. She got up and saw one of David’s friends, Justin. He came at her. His hands wrapped around her throat in an instant. She scratched his hands and arms again. That only made him squeeze her throat more. She reared her head back and head-butted him. He let go of her. She ran to her bedside table and got her gun. Her Taser was in her purse that was near Justin. She pointed her gun and aimed it at him. She lined it and took her shot but nothing came out. All she heard was a click. The bullets were taken from her gun. Someone messed with her gun, she felt herself beginning to panic as he got his wits about himself again and ran at her. She hit him with her gun getting him in the nose. His nose was bleeding and she saw anger and hatred in his eyes. He grabbed her hair and punched her in the face. She felt pain as she felt her lip split open and bleed. She kicked him in the c**k and they both went down. She won’t go down like this she thought. she won’t die like some bottle blonde first kill in a cheesy b movie slasher film. She got up and started to strangle him. She even bit him on his shoulder. And the next thing she knew something heavy hit her on the back of her head and everything went dark. She didn’t know how long she was out but she suspected it was for a while. Because it was late at night, she was tied to a chair, she felt her head bleeding and David and his friends were looking at her with Malice. She felt her heart stop and break at the same time.