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SIN
I don’t like her,” Stitches said, glancing over to the blonde at the
table next to us. She was staring down at a book and completely
ignoring us.
“Not really your call,” I muttered to him as she popped a pretzel into her
mouth. “She likes me. I’m trying to get my shit sorted. She listens.”
Church scoffed next to me. “She sucks your dick. That’s about the only
communication you two have with one another.”
I gave him the finger, which made Ashes snort from beside Church who
simply gave me a look that said he didn’t give a fuck one way or the other
what I did or why I did it.
We were students here at Chapel Crest. Or patients. I supposed it
depended on how you looked at it. Chapel Crest was a fucking asylum
academy, and I’d never let anyone tell me differently. We were all a million
shades of fucked up here. There was a medical ward on campus where
many of us went for therapy or an extended vacation if we lost our shit. It’s
where meds were handed out like candy and religion over science choked
you.
If the pills wouldn’t cure you, God would.
At least that’s how it seemed to be here. Religion was a fundamental
study for us all. It was the core of treatment and the core of recovery.
Good boys and girls who don’t lose their shit and kill people got to go
to heaven.
The rest of us got to go to Chapel Crest.
Our headmaster was a practicing doctor and a complete fucking
cocksucker we hated. I knew the fuck was into experimental treatments and
probably other shady business, but I’d never be able to prove it. None of us
would unless we slipped and fell hard and ended up admitted into the
medical side.
“I’m not saying it’s my call, Sinclair. I’m saying I don’t trust her. She’s
fucked up even more than we are,” Stitches said, bringing me back to the
moment as I stared at her from my seat. “I’m just trying to save your
fucking heart, asshole. And your sanity.”
“Ah, fuck sanity,” Church said, getting to his feet and heaving his
orange across the courtyard. It smashed into the side of Danny Linley’s
face. He immediately reached for his bleeding nose and stumbled away
from where he was sitting.
Church looked back over at us and grinned, his blond hair falling into
his eyes. “He was playing with his cock under the table over his pants. Fuck
that guy. I’m trying to eat my hot dog here. He was ruining the fucking
experience for me.”
Stitches let out a huff of laughter. “Rumor has it he fucked some passed
out chick at a party and got sent here instead of jail time because his old
man is loaded.”
“Aren’t you into fucking the unconscious?” I asked, finally looking to
Church who didn’t look the least bit ashamed of who he was.
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