Ahs Insane Asylum Novels & Stories

Havermouth, Present Time (… So much pain…) (I hope this is over quickly…) (That is so disgusting…) (Fifteen minutes until room 301 needs their next dose…) (Hang in there… So much to live for…) Aislen’s head roared with sound. She sat on the hospital bed shaking in the wet clothes, with the heels of her hands pressed to her ears, trying to find enough focus to restore the bubbles and shut away the overwhelming mental noise of the patients and staff around her.

-Actually, yes, but I would never say it out loud; I didn't want any trouble. I apologize, Mrs. Taylor; I did not mean to disrespect you in any way, I replied politely. Mrs. Taylor returned to her desk, muttering something unwillingly. At first glance, this place looked like an ordinary boarding school, but it wasn't. The Ashwood Institute was an experimental psychiatric hospital that had mostly young patients who suffered from some kind of disorder. The floors were categorized by levels of disorder: from mild, medium to severe.

Trayrock, Present Time “What about being scared I’ll turn people’s brains into scrambled eggs?” Aislen said to Heath under her breath as they navigated the congested entrance to the hospital. The carpet was faded underfoot, and the hospital smelled of disinfectant, sickness, and coffee from the café to the left of the sliding doors as they entered. There was a reception desk to the right, but Heath headed straight towards the staircase that dominated the foyer as if he knew where he was going. Which he did, she realized searching his thoughts. He had, of course, looked it up online.

Even if it weren’t for him, it should be for Daisie. Nollace looked at him. “I won’t take their lives. They will wish they were dead, though.” He rolled up his window after saying that and blocked Colton’s view. … At an asylum somewhere far in the outskirts… The asylum had tight security with a 30-foot wall and barbed wire. It was more like a prison for mentally ill criminals rather than an asylum. “I’m not crazy! I’m not sick! Let me go!” The staff dragged Susan into a room while she struggled to get free.

Joshua's pov: I was looking at the people standing I'm the hallway and they were looking at me. In my hold Grace was breathing heavily because of the brave stunt she pulled now. "Calm down." I whispered in her ear softly. "THIS GIRL IS INSANE." Mrs. Anderson yelled in frustration. This provoked Grace more and she started thrashing in my hold wanting to hold that vase again. She extended her hand towards the vase from NY hold and I keep taking her hand back.

"Stop being such a stubborn brat and listen to me. Please give the doctor three months. There's no harm in trying. We can leave right now if you like." I remained silent and finished the rest of my coffee. Although I was willing to do anything to get out of this situation, I didn't want Axton to feel important. But he kept pleading with me, and I only agreed because he mentioned the doctor's frequent travels. My resolve had weakened, and I followed him to the asylum. The Gothic architecture gave it a creepy appearance. It was one of the pack's oldest structures, built in the late nineteenth century. I felt so uneasy as we walked in, and I ignored Axton's advice to relax. Manics hooted and gi

Zane was a young innocent boy who grew up mostly with his maternal grandparents and aunt who was completely different from his elder brother CHASE who was a replica of older Demon aka their father 'Daniel Miller'. They did not believe a single word of him and immediately ran to see exactly what was happening inside the room. They entered the room and found Insane on the floor rolling, wrapping her arms around her stomach and laughing crazily. Hearing the sounds of several footsteps, Insane lifted her eyes and stood up on her feet. INSANE waved her hands and greeted them cheerfully. "Hello, Family! I'm INSANE. Nice to meet you all", Insane spoke as she clapped her hands, and eyed everyone wit

He then looks at the door at where Max, Shaun and I have appeared in our wolf forms. “That is not possible! This is my daughter wolf, get the fuck out of here. I can do whatever I want to her.” I hear snarling before everything turns black. The scene changes again We look around trying to figure out where we are at. I look at a newspaper on the table and realize we are in Idaho. That is where Ahsoka was before coming to Oregon. “How is my angel this morning,” I look up to find Ryan whispering in Ahsoka’s ear as he turns her to face him.

Abhishek left the show, right after telling me to return to the room on time I looked while he left in a hurry Abhishek's behavior is getting worst, what is the hidding, or better yet, who? I went after him a few minutes later Abhishek gets into a taxi and leaves the hotel, I got into mine asking the driver to follow his car. The driver stopped next to a mental asylum hospital, Abhishek walks inside talking to a niece. I went after him. The hospital was so huge, that it was almost impossible to see him. It would say destiny was on my, a last was busy talking about Abhishek, I overheard have talked about him and a lady.

Ishtiyaq Khan sat alone in a dimly lit lounge, the low hum of music and clinking glasses fading into the background as he nursed a glass of dark whiskey. The ice clinked softly against the crystal, but it did little to soothe the storm brewing inside him. His normally sharp, calculating eyes were clouded with unease. The wedding had unsettled him, and that girl—Timtim—had inexplicably thrown his senses into chaos.