Smile!

Tick! Tock! Tick! Tock! “You know you guys can stop that Fucking ticking! It’s Fucking Annoying as hell!“. I look up from my corner as I rest my head against the foam padded wall. “Hello darkness my only friend. It’s nice to see you again....“, I whispered as I looked around the room from corner to corner. “well I guess I’m alone again. I slowly slid down as I then laid down on the plush floor and started to fall asleep.

I dreamed of how it used to be....before I came here... My life, my family, and what little friends that I had. Before it all started to go wrong and no one believed me...hell the story is so far off the normal meter of being normal that it’s insane. I knew I was different but I never knew how much different I was.

I wake up to the loudest siren going off and all the yelling and screaming and running around in the hallways of my room. I just roll over and hide my head as best as I can, especially after all I’m in a strait jacket. I started to have dreams of him again. I shake my head around as I try to get more comfier.

The next thing I hear the door to my padded cell creak open. One of my eye’s pop open as I stay still and pretend to stay sleeping, the noises still going off as I try to stay calm.

“I heard that this one doesn’t like the light and is insane or even crazier than we are...“, one guy said. “Do you think it’s true?“, said another. Sound’s like two guys and their not the guard’s or the doctor’s. “I hear she did it with her bare hands and just a knife.“, said the first one. “I heard that her hair is natural in color and not even dyed, no one knows why she did it, and they even had to tie her up and put her in a padded rooms that have no light from the outside.

In one swift movement I stood up with my back to them. “Get Out Now! And don’t for get to close the door on your way out.“, I growled at them as I just wanted peace and quiet. They both laughed at me but nervously as they looked at each other. My hair was all messy and tangled as I didn’t look at them, just waiting to hear the foot steps move backwards as for the door to close. “GET OUT NOW!!!!!“, I screamed in a deep voice as I felt the room shake. The two guys started to freak out as I then heard the door finally closed the door, I didn’t feel the cushions on the floor move with any foot steps as I then slowly fall down to the floor as I then lean against the corner and looked to the door. everyone knows not to disturbed me in here. They only feed me and change my strait jacket. My family put me here, in order to keep me a secret, because I’m Their Black Sheep in The Family.

It turns out that in my family line their was one other like me, but HE was worse. At least I did my history and its happened once before but that one didn’t have it as bad. It’s called the jester gene. We’re unable to control out laughter, our skin turns pale, and our hair turns into a green color, we’re flexible like gymnast or even a circus acrobat, we find the darkness to be a drawn light house that calls to us. It’s this little music that calls to us....and we like it...

My family is famous for all the children to be in anything. And father pushes us to be the best in what we want for our career. My parents are Arthur and Jamie Blue. I have three older siblings. The first is Brad James Blue the best lawyer is the whole country and he wins every case that he works. My elder sister Molly is the high and mighty fashion modal like my mother. And my third older brother Adam is the best Movie star and is the most famous actor just like our father. And when I was born...no excitement...I was just...well that. I was smart, talented, and gracefully in anything that I put what my mind to, but then I truly felt something snap inside of me. Very slowly my art started to become horrifying, my music slowly became depressive. I even started to laugh at nothing, then I couldn’t stop smiling. I looked up my family history and found out that the first one in the family had a very mild case. It was to be said that he was cursed by the curl witch that found my ancestor was an mayor that turned to a king as he had found gold and gems as he had it all mined from the ground. Their was a witch that told him to stop that he is hurting the lands. And when he said that he would do what he wishes to do, the witch got angry and the witch cruised him and his blood line to have the jester’s curse because he was a fool to what he is doing. And it was said that one day he couldn’t stop smiling and giggling at nothing hear and their. but luckily he had heirs to the thrown so he was lucky then. But then as a few centuries have passed and the family blood line goes on but one family had six children and the last baby that was born was a boy and he had pale skin and green hair. Sadly he was sent away to the country. He was that black sheep of the family as he was taken care of but was said that he had gotten sick and he passed away at a young age. He was secretly buried in the family cemetery. I think that no one liked to see him so he was killed secretly.

The siren’s stop so I guess it’s ok to leave now and see the family since it’s been a while now. I get up slowly as I stand up and with the flick of my wrist’s the restraint’s unlock and I slowly slip off the straight jacket. I then sterached up and then all my joints pop as my back arched and my hands reached the floor. I then did a hand stand as I then slowly got to my feet.