After a little while of laying awake in bed I can't seem to fall asleep so I get up and when I look out, there's a little living room. Patients, visitors & workers sit and stand in the little living room. I walk out as fast as I can and sit down in one of the chairs. There's a board game out but no one plays with it. I take the time to careful read the directions and look at the board. When I put the directions back I become aware of all the glares being shot at me. What's worse it none of the looks are coming from the patients but from the staff. "Wanna play?" Mark asks from behind me. When I turn around Mark is smiling down at me and from the corner of my eye I see a group of nurses. Half are staring lovingly at Mark, the other half sends death threats with their eyes to me. Mark notices my uneasy expression and turns his head towards the group of nurses. They smile at him and they continue walking. He sits down across of me and I shake my head. "I was just looking at it. Anyways what're you doing here?" I ask him. "I work here. Besides you're my patient. If my patients get admitted anywhere in the area It's my job to stay with them so they get use to one doctor and not like 5 or 6." Mark says and I nod. "So now I'm your patient?" I snap and he shakes his head. "You know you mean allot to me. But at the moment you're also my patient." Mark says. "Whatever. What's that in your hands?" I ask pointing to the folder he's holding. He holds it up into the light and taps on the side. "This is your Folder. It's mostly doctor notes from the doctors that have been observing you. A few nurse notes too but it's just stuff like 'Sleeps allot' and 'said something about a princess'. Nothing extreme." He says and pulls the folder back down. I can see the name on the folder; Nicolette Styles. But the 'Ni' are lighter than the 'Colette'. I sigh and hold my hand out. "So can I see it?" I ask and Mark shakes his head. "No can do. It's a patient-doctor rule. By the way you're still being watched." He says and I nod my head. "Hey you said Colette was in a mental hospital, is she here?" I ask and he nods. "Can I see her?" I ask and this time he shakes his head. "It came up in a meeting that it would be good for both of you to stay apart for a little while. When we feel the both of you are ready to leave then you'll meet but for the time being it's best to stay apart. Besides Colette's doctor has made numerous comments about Colette being very mean. But you, you're not mean. Which is something I love about you." Mark admits.



"When can I see Colette's friends?" I ask and he laughs. "Well we now you've already seen Ava and Ali but I think tonight, if they visit you. And they aren't only Colette's friends. They know who you really are. And they still talk about you, staying you're an amazing actress, so I think you can call them your friends now." Mark admits and a few minutes later a guy comes and whispers something in Mark's ear. "If you'd excuse me. I'll see you later." Mark says and he leaves. After he leaves I go and sit at the table in the corner of the room. For a little while another patient, named Summer who's only 16, and I started a puzzle. Summer was accused of murdering someone but when she was questioned she went on and on about someone in a Bee costume murdering that person. They finally deemed her mental and she was sent here. 1 day before her Sweet Sixteen. We got half way through the puzzle when a nurse comes over to the table. "Summer, sweetheart, someone is here for you." The nurse says and Summer says goodbye before walking back towards her room. "Nicolette?" Someone calls out for me and when I turn around a nurses is standing behind me. "Yes?" I ask and the nurse smiles. "You have visitors. Would you like to go back to your room or would you like for them to come here?" The nurse says and I ask her to bring them to the table. She nods and walks away. A few minutes later Ava, Ali and Aria are sitting at the table with me. "Hi......Nicolette." Ava says. They all wince when my real name is said. "Hi Ava." I say and she smiles. "We just got back from visiting Colette." Ava whispers and I nod. "Is she okay?" I ask and they look at each other. "She looks damaged but fine. She seems to have gotten meaner. Honestly mental." Aria whispers and I nod.



"How are you?" Aria asks. I just shrug. "I feel fine. Well besides the fact I'm being called mental. I know I'm not. I may look like it but I know I'm not." I say and Aria just nods. "Well you don't look mental but you do look tired." She says and I laugh. "Even though I've been sleeping for so long. So how'd they find me out?" I ask and they all shrug. "They were doing blood tests and your blood didn't match the blood samples in Colette's records. So they did a search and you matched your real records and there was this whole day of madness where they questioned everyone and finally they found Colette here. Anne spent every single day since then crying and trying to visit Colette but Colette kept pushing her away. She even admitted to liking you a little bit more." Aria says and I nod. We talk for a few minutes before another nurse is here telling them they have to go and that I need to sleep. So we say goodbye and I'm in my room. But before I could get into my bed someone knocks on the door and I let them in. "Hi my name is Lisa Hawthorn. I'm Colette's doctor. I just wanted to talk to you." She says and I nod. We go back out to the living room and sit back down at the table. "Anyways as you know your sister is here and you must be dying to meet here but you know you can't. Do you know why?" She says and I shake my head. "Okay well it's because your sister isn't responding to treatment. I'm not even sure why you're here, you aren't mental. A little confused but not Mental. But Colette is. She's built up all these walls to protect her and someone figured out how to climb over them and shot her down. She wants to believe it was those few people so ruined when she was living in UK but she's so damaged I can't tell what's made up and what's not. You're sister is mentally mad." Lisa says and I can't help but start crying. I wipe my tears and stare at her.



"Is there anything that can help her?" I ask and Lisa smiles. "There is one thing, you get better and get out of this place. She's been told you're here and the standard you both need to meet in order to meeting each other. As you know that standard is that you both need to be deemed 'sane and maybe if you leave it'll encourage her to try to get better so she can leave too." Lisa admits and I nod. "I'll try." I promise and she nods. We sit for a few minutes without saying anything. Lisa bids me goodnight before closing the door. Suddenly there's a faint knock on the door. The door slowly opens and Gemma's head pokes through the opening. She smiles and walks into the room. Gemma stands in the corner and suddenly starts crying. "Why are you crying? I'm the one in the mental hospital." I say and she nods but continues crying. "I just came to check on you." She says and I laugh. It takes Gemma by surprise because she looks up at me, unexpectedly. "That extremely awkward moment when your sister is crying and you're the one in the mental hospital. Maybe I am mental." I say and Gemma just stares at me.



"I can cry if I want okay?! We're related! We're really related! And there's two of you! So don't judge me for crying. If anything you should be crying because Anne abandoned you and kept Colette. You should be trying to kill her." Gemma says and I shake my head. "No I should be trying to kill you. You had Colette since you both were little and you didn't even try to make things right with her. I had to. Besides you married Mark. Plus you expect me to kill my sister." I say and she just stares at me. "Sorry to break it to you but I'm your sister too. Your other real sister. And you seriously still aren't over Mark?! For crying out loud you're getting married! You know what, I don't have to do this. I don't have to visit you!" She screams and I laugh again. "Than why did you?" I ask and she gasps. She shakes her head and walks out of my room. I lay down smiling and a few seconds later, I'm sleeping.