Osawatomie State Hospital Horror Stories Novels & Stories

she managed to say. "I was showing you this momo mask, would it be good for a Halloween costume? I want something scary and sexy!" She giggled as Willow stared at the picture on the phone. "Well, that does not look like something sexy to me" She shrugged. "Damn, I guess I have to look for something else" she faced her phone as Willow went lost in thought. She was thinking of everything she saw at that hospital. She later concluded that she was just hallucinating. But she surely do not want to return to that hospital again, but unfortunately, that was the only hospital in town, Crowville.

From his phone, we found he had bipolar disorder and had been taking those meds. Hank felt a splitting headache. "Remind me, which unit does Dwayne live in again?" "401."

“Okay. I will text you” I quickly walked into the hospital’s building, but upon arriving in the room I saw Camila crying. “Is it done already? Is that bitch dead?” I got into the room and I saw Avery sitting on the bed, looking pale and confused, but something wasn't right, everyone looked sad, including her son. Why? I kept staring at everything, trying to understand what was happening. “Where is Shawn? I need to see Shawn I don't know who all these people are”

The moment I turned the engine on and was ready to speed away, I received a phone call. Checking my screen, I saw the call came from a nurse working at the psychiatric hospital, so I answered. ["Mr. Harrison, sorry for bothering you at this hour."] "Get straight to the point with whatever you’re going to say," I replied, somewhat irritated. ["Yes. Yes,I'm sorry. Your new patient, she's on the rooftop, about to jump."] F**king sh*t. That's definitely one of her identity personalities whose name is Winona, a teenager s**cidal.

He said nothing more and kept watching the two women below. “Ehhh! So, what will you do…..ahhhh!” Diane staggered as Rose’s hand landed across her face. “For embarrassing my daughter in her husband’s house,” Rose hissed. Another slap echoed through the hall. Nurses and doctors nearby froze in shock. There was never peace whenever psychos were involved. The hospital used to be a quiet and peaceful place, but now it has turned into a cinema. Many people stopped by, and some even chose their favourite and prayed for their favourite to win the fight.

Soon, this had progressed to children. Three kids dead so far and counting, two more of unknown whereabouts still. Katie Franklin had followed the story from within the walls of her prison at that time, the Ransom Mental Health Facility—formerly the Ransom Sanitarium for the Criminally Insane, back in the high old days of lunacy reform—where she found herself involuntarily committed by the state of Maine after her father’s tormented heart had finally given out on him. The headline floating there on the staff-monitored, activity ward computer screen froze her blood when she first glimpsed it.

He just wanted to know that she was going to be okay. “I want to get out of here!” She screamed in pain while being taken away. The director of the hospital arrived. He smiled when he saw the consciousness of the woman had come back to her, and it wasn’t good for her because he was going to close her up in the dirty room, the special one, with the rats. Maybe he couldn't electroshock her, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t going to suffer with the drug he was going to inject with to her, aside from leaving her with no food and water.

Somia saying one after the other. “Calm down Somia, Which hospital are you and I am coming right away!” Semirat had got to her wardrobe and she had been putting on a long gown. “We are at Own Care Hospital, the one along our area!” Somia said with low voice. “I know that place, I am coming right way!” Semirat hanged up from the call, got down to the living room. She took the car key on the table, locked Tomiwa inside the house and running out.

A hunger. By the time Nehari pulled her back, it was too late. The roots had tasted foreign blood. The bond had been damaged. In the weeks that followed, nightmares spread through the village. Animals died in silence. Trees bled sap the color of rust. The Weeping Tree’s bark turned darker, as if scorched from within. Ahtasnah wept openly as she cast new runes around the boundary stones. “The fracture has begun. The covenant is broken.” Dr. Holloway left shortly after—taking Selene with him, who never again spoke of what she had seen. But he carried samples, symbols, knowledge. His descendants would become physicians, scholars, and later founders of what would become Terrell State Hospital.

Bob said, walking straight toward the morgue. Bob stepped out of the staff cafeteria, followed by a hesitant Tom. Despite being a police officer, Tom harbored a fear of ghosts far greater than any dread of the mafia or common criminals. Leaving behind their two beautiful crushes, the pair began to investigate the possibility of vampires lurking within the hospital. "Bob, if there really were vampires from Mediyoung working here, do you think you’d still recognize them?" Tom asked. "Of course not! There were more than five of them back then—maybe nine!" Bob replied, throwing out a guess.