"Do you want to die in the radiation. Cause this is how you do that." Jesse says angrily.
I turn and ready my gun like a brick in my left hand, ready to beat the traitor to death.
"She just wanted to give advice on how to behave." Jesse says nervously.
"I am a Contessa. I know how to behave. Even in a medieval court. I'm ready to KILL SOMETHING!" I yell furiously.
Suddenly the room fills with purple gas. And we pass out near instantly. Unfortunately I recognize the room I woke up in. The Mental Ward. I walk out and head to the phone. I call my real mom who is staying here as well. She answers almost immediately.
"Mom, please be useful and protect my clothes. Cleo already molested them before." I beg with sad anger.
"We only locked your room. Nobody is gonna mess with your stuff. I promise. It already got messed with enough. And Cleo knows that's what caused your breakdown. Just relax." Mom says, sad and serious.
"But she ruined my clothes before!" I say angrily.
"Well, it's already done. Just relax." Mom says, annoyed.
"Patients aren't supposed to wake up and yell about their stuff, ma'am." Faculty says with firm annoyance.