You wake up and find yourself in a bed, your bed? Another bed? Doctor Instability stands over you, he smiles "You'll be fine, just a couple more days."

After he leaves, you get out of bed and find a bathroom in the dark flickering lights of the asylum. You can't remember what happened after that, you have no idea how much time has passed.

“You'll be fine, just a couple more days." He said that days ago, the doctor visits every night, saying the exact same thing.

You are brought back to your room, and you sit on your bed. You hear the familiar voice in your head. The voice that developed as you felt what you thought was a pill, pupate inside your gut. Nonsense, of course, it's just a pill.

 "So, what's going on?" The voice in your head, a young demon named Bumi, had developed after a few days passed, side effect, hallucination. His long red hair was accented in black and he wore a dark red cloak. He was annoying but a welcome distraction from the ever deafening silence that plunged its knife into your ice cold chest.

 

"They're experimenting on me, sending me to different rooms to see if I'll fit in them."

"Why? What do they want?" Bumi's question hangs in the air like a feather covered in flames.

"They want to see if I'm the only one. The only one that can see the writing, that's what they're looking for. They want to see if I'm the only one."

“You sure about that?” Bumi asks this as he hovers over your head, does he have butterfly wings? Impossible. 

“Of course I’m sure, there's nothing wrong, nothing wrong, I’ll be fine in a few days” you say this quietly but Bumi intersects.

“Riiiight whatever Ba-Gul, whatever you need to sleep. Later” he faded away and you were alone in your head once more.

The silence, it scratched at your skull like a million claws of destruction, desperation, despair. You closed your eyes to the quiet, and drifted off to sleep once more.