break out

On November 16, 2015
a story by [BRANDY]

It was love at first sight. I didn’t care that she was the loony bird that I was treating. She was so beautifully insane. Truly one of a kind. Anyway, it wasn’t her fault she was that way. She was created away from her own will. Pamela Islee, a woman’s name I knew way before she was my patient. I loved this girl as soon as I saw her, but now, I love her even more. Not only for her beauty, but for her new personality. The woman on the other side of the table is who I will break out of this asylum. This beautiful woman is Poison Ivy. And tonight I will claim my new identity.

Instead of being a lousy shrink, I’m going to be a mind-racing, chance-taking, psychotic villain. Tonight’s the night.

I sneak out of my office after pretending to be working late. I made my way down to the “zoo,” or at least that’s what the other staff called it. There she sat in cell nine all alone. She’s so lonely, and she doesn’t deserve that. I slip into the restroom and change into a red and black suit and do my make-up like an insane clown. I’m beautiful. I grab the stick of dynamite from my bag and head to cell nine. Where my love awaits. When I open the door she is happy to see me. She shares my feelings of affection. I tell her to come out of the room with me. She silently agrees.

We get to the main entrance. I knew from before it would be heavily locked. But that’s why I brought the dynamite.

BOOM!

We escape. We are free. She is free to save the planet from humans and I am free to be myself, but mostly, we are free to be together.

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