anonymous
11-01-2007, 01:43 PM
Worst than Jail
By Jamell Goku
Typed March 25, 2005
Authors note: in this story, the celebs here are not “celebs.” Half way
based on a true story. Of course Raven being able to heal and Ashanti being
able to use telepathy are not real. The celebs have powers, and are not
celebs in this story. The celebs in this story are: Ashanti and Kim Locke.
Ashanti was walking with her 5 year old son, Adam to the candy store. Along
the way, she ran into a hot, sexy, beautiful, busty black girl. She wasn’t
watching where she was going and lightly bumped her head into the black
babe’s shoulders.
“Watch where you’re going, bitch!” she said to Ashanti. “Don’t mess with,
Meagan Good!” she told her.
“So Meagan Good is your name? I don’t give a damn if your name is Serena
Williams; I’ll still slap you so hard your grandma would feel pain!”
“Is that so, you average looking flat chested cunt?”
“Yeah, but you’re just lucky my 5 year old son is here with me and that I
don’t want to expose him to violence. “ Ashanti pushed back her son a bit,
sensing that there was going to be trouble.
“That’s just too bad for you then!” Meagan told Ashanti as she pulled out a
gun from her bra and shot a bullet to Ashanti’s head. Luckily, Ashanti at
least dodged slightly, causing only damage in the right side of her brain.
The next thing Ashanti knew, she was in the hospital on a bed, wearing just
a blue hospital gown. Her clothes; including her bra, was taken away. She
only still had on her pink panties. She felt her right side of her head
hurt. She saw that it was bandaged up. She then just remembered that her son
was with her in the last memory she had.
“Where’s my son?!” Ashanti asked as she gasped in worry.
“Relax, Ashanti, everything will be OK. I’m doctor Alex Keys.”
“Where’s my son?!” Ashanti asked, louder this time.
“He’s been sent off at the police station until someone can pick him up.”
“What did you say?!” Ashanti asked in anguish. Ashanti felt her heart
pounding, worrying so much about her son.
“Ashanti, what happened to you?” Ashanti heard a familiar voice ask.
“Raven, is that you?”
“Yeah, and I brought someone you might want to see.”
“Mommy!!!” her son exclaimed happy to his mom.
“Adam, baby, I’m glad you’re OK.” Adam gave his mom a big hug.
“I’m glad you didn’t get killed, Ashanti! That was a bullet to your head!”
“How’s everything, Rae?” she asked trying not to show the pain she was
feeling.
“Everything for me is going well. I just got my certificate that says I can
be a foster mom.”
“That’s great,” Ashanti said as she forced a smile. Ashanti held back the
tears that were about to come out of her pretty little Asian eyes. She was
black, but had sweet looking innocent Asian eyes. Ashanti was in so much
pain that she could barely take it. Both Ashanti and Raven had received
powers from a magical wishing well two years ago. Ashanti had telepathy,
which allowed her to communicate with other people instantly. She rarely
used it though due to the small fact that just about everyone had cell
phones, including her. Right now was the best time to use her powers. She
didn’t want to give away that her friend Raven could heal. And she
definitely didn’t want to have doctor Keys know that she had “powers.” One
of their friends revealed that she had powers, and then was immediately
labeled as a nut case. She was then admitted to the hospital house for nut
cases. It was the type of hospital where you couldn’t leave. Their friend
Myieta would call them all the time, and cry on the phone to them and tell
them how they were abusing her, molesting her and other torture. Of course,
Raven and Ashanti wouldn’t believe that. This is America for crying out
loud! And weren’t there cameras everywhere? A jail has cameras everywhere,
so most likely the live-in-facilities have cameras everywhere too. At least
that was what Ashanti thought. Every time that Raven and Ashanti would come
visit her, they would see bruises on Myieta’s back and face. The staff there
said that she was suicidal and that she kept hurting herself. Ashanti and
Raven would often times give her the “please don’t hurt yourself speech.”
Ashanti closed her eyes and focused on communicating with Raven
telepathically.
‘Did something happen to me? Did I get raped by the doctors here? Where are
my clothes?’
‘No, you didn’t get raped. You just got to this hospital about ten minutes
ago. Your clothes are in a bag with the doctor on the end of the wall. Your
head looks like it’s in a lot of pain.’ Raven told her, also communicating
telepathically. People could also communicate with Ashanti telepathically.
Although she was telepathic, she could not read minds. Which to her, most of
the time was a good thing. She didn’t really want to invade people’s
privacy, but also, didn’t want to hear people think bad thoughts about her.
‘Yes, I am, Rae. Please heal me.’ After that they stopped their telepathy
conversation and Raven pressed her hand on Ashanti’s head while she closed
her eyes and laid back on the hospital bed. Raven had the power to heal. She
couldn’t revive the dead, but she could really heal a majority of people.
Raven could feel the power from her arm, transfer into Ashanti’s head. After
just a short moment, Ashanti was healed and didn’t hurt anymore.
“Raven, Adam, can I have a moment alone with Ashanti?” asked doctor Keys.
He closed the curtains and talked in an almost whisper.
“Ashanti, do you know where you are?”
“I’m in a hospital.”
“That’s right, you’re in a hospital. Do you remember what happened to you
today?”
“I was walking my son to a candy store. I ran into this girl, and she
s-shot me in the head.” She answered, almost about to cry at just the
thought that happened.
“It’s the year 2005. Are you homosexual?”
“No,” she replied shortly.
“Do you want to kill yourself?”
“No.”
“It’s the year 2005. Are you homosexual?”
“You just asked me that.” Ashanti said getting a bit frustrated.
“I want to make sure. Do you want to kill yourself?”
“You just asked me that too!”
“You were shot today. Do you have any homicidal thoughts about hurting
her?”
“Of course, dumb ass! The bitch shot me!” Ashanti wouldn’t usually be this
mad, but the questions that Dr. Keys was asking her, were really stupid.
“Would it be OK if I sent you to the hospital where you can’t leave, so we
can help you with your homicidal thoughts?”
“Hell no, I want to stay at home and be with my son!”
“Are you sure you don’t want to stay there for just 48 hours?”
“Yes, I’m fucking sure!”
“In that case, I’ll send the hospital people to go get you and hold you for
72 hours.”
“What the fuck?! I said I ‘don’t’ want to go! And you said 48 and not 72!”
“I have to make sure you don’t hurt anyone. You said you have thoughts
about killing the person that shot you.”
“They’re JUST thoughts! And I’m not going to do it. EVERYONE has homicidal
thoughts, stupid!” Dr. Keys opened the curtains and let Raven and Adam in.
“We’re going to send your friend Ashanti to the hospital to evaluate her
psychotic mind for 72 hours.”
“Psychotic?” Raven asked. Ashanti went in telepathy mode to Raven.
‘Raven, don’t ask. He’ll get you too. I’ll explain everything later using
telepathy.’
Raven nodded her head to Ashanti to let her know she got the message from
her telepathy. Ashanti knew that she was going to be in danger somehow, but
the last thing she wanted to do, was to put her friend in danger as well.
She was worried about where Adam would go.
“Dr. Keys, why are you sending me there for 72 hours, when at first you
said 48 hours?” Ashanti asked him.
“A voluntary hold is 48 hours, and an involuntary hold is 72 hours.” That
was such a dumb rule, Ashanti said to herself. Why in the world would
someone “voluntary” send themselves to a nut house? All the things that she
had learned in school, about freedom of speech, freedom, were taken away
from her. She was no longer a free person.
“I’ll give you the address and phone number of the hospital so you two can
come visit me.” Ashanti said. “Raven, please take Adam home and make sure
he’s safe for as long as you can.” Raven gave her the “peace” sign with her
hand to gesture that she’d try to do what she asked. Raven had drove Adam
home, and Ashanti was bored out of her mind waiting for the hospital people
to come get her. She knew for the next 72 hours, she would be in total
emptiness and dullsville. There would be no computers, no porn, and no
privacy. She remembered all the dullness that Myieta had to go through. So
many things she was limited too. She wasn’t even going to get to use her
e-mail address.
After four long hours, the hospital people finally came. She lay on the
moving bed and they took her to the hospital. She stood up as the two guys
that escorted her walked her down the stairs of the van. She looked up at
the facility. It had said “Fairview Health Development Center.” It was the
same facility that Myieta was in. At least she could be with a friend, for
the 72 hours. Maybe she could even help her with the hallucinations that she
has. The staff and doctors said that’s why she thinks the staff is molesting
her, and abusing her and the others.
When Ashanti was assigned a room, a young black woman came up to her and
introduced herself/
“You must be Ashanti. I’m Tweet, and I’m a staff member here. I’ll go over
the rules for you real quick. We all eat our meals at the same time. You are
not allowed to have any weapons, knives or any sharp objects. If a visitor
wants to give you something, it must go through us, the staff, first. No
touching other patients, no hugs, no hand shakes, no kissing, and no sex.
And there is also no talking to other patients. If you get too close to a
patient here, we’ll have you on a 10 feet restriction on each other. You are
not allowed to go on the men’s side of the hall way. No hitting and no
shouting. If you hit or shout, we’ll send you to the ‘five point’ room and
have you restrained. Five point is no joke, so don’t break the rules, and
remember that five point is not the place you want to be in. Oh and slip
into these slippers here, you’re not allowed to have shoes.” Tweet told her
as she gave her a pair of pink slippers. ‘Damn, no hugging, and no talking
to patients? That’s like saying no friends!’ Ashanti had thought to herself.
“Oh, and if you have a complaint, you can do complain to our super visor,
Barbra.”
“How do I know who is Barbra?” Ashanti asked.
“I’ll introduce you to her now. Barbra, we have a new patient.” Barbra came
up to Ashanti, introduced herself and told her if she wanted to make a
complaint, she can tell her.
“This will be your room mate: Kim Locke.” Tweet told Ashanti, showing her a
thick girl with big tits and beautiful dimples.
“Hi, I’m Kim. You must be Ashanti.” Kim said to her offering a handshake.
Tweet slapped Kim’s hands away.
“Kim, remember the rules! No touching!” Kim immediately went to the room
where she now shared with Ashanti. Ashanti followed her and sat down on the
vacant bed. ‘Raven, can you hear me?’ Ashanti said in her head.
‘Loud and clear, Ashanti, what’s up?’ Raven said to her back,
telepathically.
‘This place is even worst than I thought. We’re not even allowed to have
friends. No hugging, no shaking hands or nothing.’
‘Hang in there, girl. I’m sure things will get better.’
‘Raven, can you get my cell phone, please? If I’m going to be here for 3
whole days, then I want to at least have people to talk to.’
‘No prob, girl. Just tell me when visiting hours are.’
‘I’ll let you know as soon as I figure that out.’ Ashanti ended her
telepathic communication. She didn’t want to use too much of it in one day,
knowing that her powers drained her energy. After Tweet and Barbra went
away, Kim smiled at Ashanti.
“So what are you in here for?” she asked.
“I was shot in the head and some stupid doctor sent me here for getting mad
at her.” Ashanti replied.
“Yeah, that’s why a lot of us are in here. You’re gonna hate it here. This
place is hell, and the staffs are the devils.”
“If the staff does something to me, I can just tell Barbra.” Kim Locke
laughed out loud.
“You just keep believing that, Ashanti.”
At dinner time, Ashanti was dressed in the casual clothes that Raven had
given her in a bag before she left, except for the shoes. She looked around
the dinner table, getting familiarized with the other patients. A lot of
them looked extremely sickly.
“Ashanti!” her friend Myieta shouted out to her. “Hi, I haven’t seen you in
a while.”
“Hi, Myieta, how are you doing?”
“Not too good. I hope you don’t stay here long.”
“Myieta! There is no talking to other patients! Do you want to get put in
five point again, like you were last night?” Myieta immediately sat down and
got a sad look on her face. Ashanti could see she was about to cry. That
male staff member that told Myieta off just now was really loud. Ashanti was
wondering why he had a smile on his face as soon as she sat down. Ashanti
looked at the food on her plate. It seemed to be only half cooked. Oh well,
thought Ashanti, the food I eat will just have to be half cooked for 3 days.
“Everyone we have a new patient today, her name is Ashanti,” said the male
staff that just scolded Myieta. “My name is Serell. Ashanti, Tweet told me
that she forgot to tell you, it is mandatory to take a shower every day and
every morning.” Ashanti nodded her head. After just about three minutes,
Ashanti heard a complaint about the food.
“Serell, I don’t like the food on my plate, can I have a snack please?”
asked Kim.
“Just eat it, bitch!” he told her.
“Don’t call me no bitch!” Kim told him and threw her burger at him.
“Oh yeah, come on guys! We can take her to five point now!” Serell told the
other male staff members as they had big grins on their faces and walked
towards Kim. Kim struggled as she was being held and dragged by the staff.
“No, no! I’m sorry! Please don’t strip me!” Kim said as she cried. Ashanti
felt herself get more nervous by the second.
“See, Ashanti. I told you so.” Myieta said.
“Myieta, what are you talking about? They’re just restraining her in a
room.”
“Ashanti, are you that dumb!? Do you think Kim would cry if they were just
restraining her?”
“I don’t want to talk about it.” Ashanti told her friend ending the
conversation. Ashanti heard noises and screams coming from a near by room.
“No! Don’t take my bra off! Please don’t take my bra off!” Ashanti heard
her room mate screaming.
“What do you think now, Ashanti?” her friend Myieta asked her.
“She’s probably just making it up.” Ashanti said, hoping that she was
telling the truth. Myieta screamed at the stupidity that Ashanti was showing
her.
“Myieta, would you like to join your friend in five point?” Tweet asked her
in a mean voice. Myieta then sunk down in her chair and continued to eat her
food.
“Please, no! Get off my tits! Get off my fucking tits!” Kim screamed out.
“Maybe you guys should check out what’s going on?” Ashanti suggested to
Tweet.
“That’s none of your business Ashanti.” She told her. “Now you guys better
behave. I’m going to take a shower in the staff bathroom. I’ll leave Jeff
here to watch you guys. He’s in charge until I get back.” Ashanti saw Jeff
doing some type of paper work on a desk. Ashanti walked slowly and quietly
to the noises. The staff had forgotten to close the door all the way, and it
was open a bit. She peeked through to see what was really going on.
“Damn this bitch got huge tits!” said a staff member.
“Hell yeah! Let’s rip her bra off!” They then ripped the front of her black
bra off and ripped it. Kim cried and cried but they just wouldn’t stop.
“No! Get off me! Somebody heeeeeeeelp!”
“Shut the fuck up!” said a staff member as he punched her mouth. Then
another staff member punched her eye. Kim then was quiet as the staff
members continued having fun. One of the staff members squeezed her huge tit
and played with it with his hands.
“Damn that feels nice, Eric. Want to play with the other one?”
“Yeah, Serell, good idea.” Then they were both playing with Kim Locke’s
huge tits. Ashanti almost couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Myieta has
been telling Raven and Ashanti things like this for years. All the time,
Ashanti and Raven never believed her. Ashanti was now sad to see that she
was wrong. She should have listened. But now it was her in the gutter. The
staff massaged her big soft tits while she continued to struggle with her
body. Ashanti then saw Serell got on top of her. He didn’t take his pants
off, but he was now on top of Ashanti, with his head next to her head and
began to hump her. He rubbed his dick up and down the part of Kim Locke’s
vagina. She cried and cried while the staff members kept smiling and
laughing.
“Oh yeah, Kim. I love this job.” Serell said to Kim as he kept molesting
her. “I never thought I would get paid for molesting any girl I wanted.”
“Me too, Serell, we’ve got a good paying full time job! I wouldn’t mind
working over time here!” Eric said. Serell laughed as he kept rubbing his
balls against Kim. Serell loved his chest pressed so tightly against her
huge tits. He continued humping until he finally came in his pants, and got
off.
“That was a good work out!” Serell said as he jumped off of her.
“My turn!” said Eric as he ripped Kim’s long pants off and removed her
panties.
“No! Please no more!” Kim pleaded as she no longer had the energy to
struggle or fight back.
“Shut up, bitch!” Eric said punching her in the other eye. Ashanti could
see she had now two black eyes. Ashanti felt so sorry for her. Eric got on
top of her and rubbed his balls against her pussy. He rubbed his body on
Kim’s huge knockers. “This is the best job ever! I can’t believe I’m a guy
and getting paid to have sex. The best part is, I’m even getting paid to
have sex with minors. This job is better than being a porn star.” Ashanti
watched in horror as he watched Eric humping her body, rubbing his balls
against her stomach and pussy. Eric then got off of her, and wiped the sweat
off his forehead. Thank God, at least now they’re done with her for now.
Ashanti had thought to herself.
“Roll the tummy!” Eric said to Serell. They then undid her restraints, and
flipped her over. “Oh yeah, now the ass is my favorite! I can’t wait until
we get to start humping Myieta again.” Eric then got on top of Kim Locke’s
back and rubbed his dick and balls against her buttocks. Eric humped and
humped Kim’s butt and back. He finally shot a load in his pants. “That was
fun. I just can’t wait until we get to do this with another girl in here
again. I’m so glad we mixed the adult union with the adolescents unit
together now. How about we try to get at Mindy next time?”
“Excellent! I love her little ten year old ass!” Serell said with a big
smile on his face.
“The best part about all this shit, is that their parents don’t even
fucking believe them! They all think that their making all this up, and I
love it!”
“Hey, what about that new girl Ashanti? Let’s get her mad so we can prone
her!”
Ashanti almost gasped but caught herself and held it in. She immediately
walked to her room and left her dinner plate there. She sat on her bed and
gasped. How was she going to avoid the molestation if the people that were
supposed to be taking care of them are the ones doing it? The idea had hit
her head, like a light bulb! She went to the phone and picked it up.
“Ashanti!” a voice called out to her. “It’s not your phone time. You can’t
use the phone yet. We have a schedule for everything that our patients do.
We have to make sure that the things you talk about on the phone are
appropriate.”
“Appropriate? Tweet, I’m not a kid! I have a son – “ she said as she was
cut short by Tweet’s response.
“Rules are rules, Ashanti.”
“Tweet, do you want to get put in five point?” Ashanti suddenly felt sweat
on her head. Tweet walked away knowing that Ashanti was scared. She had to
do something. She couldn’t just let the staff do all the things to all the
girls here, especially not her.
“Barbra, I have to talk to you.” Ashanti said to the super visor.
“What is it, Ashanti?”
“The staff, Serell, and Eric, they put girls in five point and rip their
clothes off and m-molest them.” Ashanti told her sounding very sad.
“Ashanti, this is a state certified facility.” Barbra told her.
“I don’t care what you call it!” Ashanti yelled at her. “I saw what I saw,
and I don’t give a fuck if you call it something else.”
“Ashanti, you’ve been warned. One more outburst like that, and I’ll have
the staff put you in five point.” It seemed as though everything was on the
opposite of Ashanti’s side. What could Ashanti do? It seemed as though the
Fairview development center had everything planned out to make sure they
weren’t caught doing the extremely bad things by the authorities. Ashanti
walked to her room and sat in a chair facing the desk and mirror that was
provided for her and Kim.
‘Raven, can you hear me?’
‘Ashanti? Call me back in an hour, girl! I’m shopping now.’
‘Rae, this is important.’ Raven understood and listened.
‘I’m here for you girl!’
‘All the things that Myieta said were true. All of it.’
‘Ashanti, don’t pull a Myieta on me. We have been through this. There are
cameras and -‘
‘There are NO cameras here, Raven!’ Ashanti yelled telepathically. It was
so loud that it almost gave Raven a head ache.
‘Alright, Ashanti, you know you’re talking to me in my HEAD now don’t you?
So it hurts real badly when you yell at me through here.’
‘Sorry, Rae, but let me just tell you these things really quick. There are
no cameras, there’s a set phone time so people can only call when the staff
let them. We’re not allowed to have shoes, we’re not allowed to go outside.
And we’re not allowed to have friends.’
‘No friends? Girl, you trippin’!’
‘It’s true, Raven. My room mate, Kim Locke, tried to shake my hand, and
this staff lady Tweet slapped her hand away.’
‘What?! That’s abuse!’
‘Girl, that’s not even close to the worst in here.;
‘What do you mean?’
‘There’s this room here called five point.’ Ashanti kept telling her all
the details about five point to Raven telepathically. Ashanti and Raven
agreed that Raven come visit her as soon as Ashanti could determine the
visiting hours. Ashanti and Raven talked about stuff and certain ways that
they could help all the girls out in Fairview development center.
All the patients had a short meeting and then the staff popped in a movie
for them to watch.
“Oh, I love this movie!” said a girl loudly.
“That’s good, Erika, but could you keep your voice down a little bit?” said
a male staff.
“Sorry,” she said.
“Ashanti, it’s phone time! Do you want to use the phone?” Ashanti nodded
her head and went to the phone desk.
“Ashanti, did you get the phone number and address and visiting hours?”
Raven asked Ashanti on the phone.
“Yeah the phone number is area code 714…” Ashanti told her and then told
her the address was somewhere in Costa Mesa.
“Hold on there, Ashanti.” Barbra told her. “In order for someone to visit
you, they have to take a finger print and then get interviewed.”
“OK, I’ll tell her to do it as soon as she gets here then.”
“It doesn’t work like that, Ashanti. They have to get the finger print in
long beach and then go here.” Ashanti was still on the phone, and Ashanti
told her immediately. Raven hung up quickly.
‘Ashanti, I wanted to communicate with you telepathically now. It’s me
Raven. I just had a vision. I saw a guy get pushed down in front of a truck.
Here I’ll let you just view it for yourself. Look at the pictures I’m
showing you from my mind.’ Raven also had a small psychic ability to see
some things. She couldn’t just see whatever she wanted though, which really
sucked. If her psychic ability worked like that, she would win the lotto
every time.
‘So you snitched on us, huh? You telling everyone what we do? You stupid
fool. Why do you think we made you take a finger print? So we can track your
ass down! Now that we’ve got your finger print, and your background
information, we know everything there is to know to make your life and your
family’s life horrible.’ Ashanti saw a police officer say to a man in his
early twenties.
‘And that’s why you didn’t let me take pictures of Erika, wasn’t it? You
knew there was a possibility I’d get to take a snap shot of the bruises you
made on her when you were raping her?’
‘Very good! I’m very impressed, Timothy. You are the only person in the
world that figured that out about us child care takers in facilities. Of
course you would know though, because you been in these things in and out
longer than anyone! Your own sister had her boyfriend attack you and YOU
were the one put in this nut case! She got away with attempt murder.’
‘How did you know I’m innocent?’ he asked the police man.
‘I’ve been a cop and a police man for over ten years, Timmy boy. I can tell
if someone is innocent or a demon.’
‘You’re not originally from America are you?’ Timothy asked him.
‘You continue to amaze me, Timothy! You MUST be psychic!’ the police man
said joking about the psychic part. ‘I LOVE this country! It’s the only
country in the world where people can get away with rape. They don’t even
care at all about the REAL rape. Americans care more about a 17 year old
girl WILLING to have sex, rather than us staff members of Fairview REALLY
raping the girls.’
‘You won’t get away with this!’ Timothy told him as he felt sweat
glistening from his forehead.
‘Oh but we will! We have been molesting and raping girls for over 10 years!
We even had families and friends, and even patients sue us! Guess what,
Timmy? We ALWAYS got away with it! No law, lawyer, or judge has ever done
anything about us!’ the policeman said with a big smirk on his face. That
was the end of Raven’s vision. Ashanti told her how horrible that was.
‘Now, that you had this vision, do you believe me now, Rae?’ Ashanti asked
her telepathically.
‘Yeah, I’ll find a way to get evidence to get you and Myieta out, Ashanti.’
Even though Ashanti felt a little bit better, she couldn’t stop crying.
Barbra looked at her and didn’t show any sign of sympathy at all.
The next day in the afternoon Ashanti was just laying in her bed, bored to
death. Raven communicated with her telepathically and told her that she had
their friend, Sicily hack into some kind of documents and made it look like
Raven already took the finger prints. She told her that she had Sicily hide
a small camcorder inside of a Nintendo DS. She told her how to activate it
and everything. All Ashanti needed to do was use it as a camcorder and
videotape them raping or molesting the girls. Ashanti smiled and told Raven
that was a perfect plan! At visiting hours, that’s when Raven came to visit.
She had all the stuff in a brown paper bag.
“Hold on there a second, young lady. We need to check those bags,” said the
new staff member Michelle. Michelle took the bag, looked through it, and
found the Nintendo DS. “Sorry miss, but electronics such as this, and the
cell phone that you brought are not allowed in this facility.” Ashanti’s
only feeling of hope was just crushed that moment. Raven was a really smart
person. At that second of that rule that she just heard, she knew that was
exactly part of the get away with everything plan. Patients are not allowed
to receive electronics so that there can be no video evidence of abuse!
Raven gave that message over to her friend. Raven put back the cell phone
and her Nintendo DS in her pocket. She placed the paper brown bag down so
that Ashanti and her could eat.
“I’ve only been here one day, and it seems like forever.” Ashanti told her.
“I know, but look at the bright side: you only have to stay here for two
more days.”
“Yeah, but it feels like hell. And what about Myieta? Now that I know she
was telling the truth the whole time, I want to help her.”
“We tried this time but the rules here are protecting the abusive staff.
With the rules that they put in here, it’s impossible to prove anything or
to get help.” Ashanti showed a brief sign of slight pain run through her
body.
“What is it, Ashanti? Is someone calling you?” Raven asked her. Ashanti
sometimes heard prayers and questions from unknown people. If someone said
the word “someone,” in a prayer or something, then Ashanti would hear that
question. Ashanti heard the voice speak to her telling her about the fact
that he knew what went on. He said that he had a plan, to get them out of
Fairview and get them to safety. It was Timothy, Ashanti definitely
recognized his voice from Raven’s vision. He said something about building
something. Timothy told Ashanti to tell Raven telepathically to call him on
his home phone and he gave her the number. Ashanti waited until Raven got to
her house before she communicated with her telepathically. ‘Please call
Timothy, Rae. Here is his number. I usually wouldn’t want to trust someone I
haven’t even seen, but it looks like he’s our only hope left. Raven and
Ashanti both knew that there was no way to get the Fairview staff through
the system because there were too many rules to protect them.
Ashanti went to the bathroom and pulled her pants down. She put her hands
down on her hot pussy and rubbed it. She pressed her fingers onto her pussy
lips and rubbed it up and down. She stuck one finger inside and began to
fuck herself with her index finger. Then she added her middle finger and
made a come here motion with her fingers inside of her pussy. She moaned
slightly, careful the staff members didn’t hear her. With her other hand,
she massaged her small firm breasts through her shirt. She caressed herself
causing her nipples to harden. She moaned slightly louder and continued to
touch herself faster. She rubbed herself faster and faster until she felt
pre cum come out of her pussy and onto her fingers. She then took her two
fingers and sucked it off. Ok that’s enough for now, she thought. She didn’t
want the staff to catch her. She especially had to be careful because there
were no locks at all in any of the patients’ rooms. Ashanti wondered what
the new plan was, took a shower, and slept in her bed.
Any questions, complaints, comments, or anything else, email me at
requite21@hotmail.com
By Jamell Goku
Typed March 25, 2005
Authors note: in this story, the celebs here are not “celebs.” Half way
based on a true story. Of course Raven being able to heal and Ashanti being
able to use telepathy are not real. The celebs have powers, and are not
celebs in this story. The celebs in this story are: Ashanti and Kim Locke.
Ashanti was walking with her 5 year old son, Adam to the candy store. Along
the way, she ran into a hot, sexy, beautiful, busty black girl. She wasn’t
watching where she was going and lightly bumped her head into the black
babe’s shoulders.
“Watch where you’re going, bitch!” she said to Ashanti. “Don’t mess with,
Meagan Good!” she told her.
“So Meagan Good is your name? I don’t give a damn if your name is Serena
Williams; I’ll still slap you so hard your grandma would feel pain!”
“Is that so, you average looking flat chested cunt?”
“Yeah, but you’re just lucky my 5 year old son is here with me and that I
don’t want to expose him to violence. “ Ashanti pushed back her son a bit,
sensing that there was going to be trouble.
“That’s just too bad for you then!” Meagan told Ashanti as she pulled out a
gun from her bra and shot a bullet to Ashanti’s head. Luckily, Ashanti at
least dodged slightly, causing only damage in the right side of her brain.
The next thing Ashanti knew, she was in the hospital on a bed, wearing just
a blue hospital gown. Her clothes; including her bra, was taken away. She
only still had on her pink panties. She felt her right side of her head
hurt. She saw that it was bandaged up. She then just remembered that her son
was with her in the last memory she had.
“Where’s my son?!” Ashanti asked as she gasped in worry.
“Relax, Ashanti, everything will be OK. I’m doctor Alex Keys.”
“Where’s my son?!” Ashanti asked, louder this time.
“He’s been sent off at the police station until someone can pick him up.”
“What did you say?!” Ashanti asked in anguish. Ashanti felt her heart
pounding, worrying so much about her son.
“Ashanti, what happened to you?” Ashanti heard a familiar voice ask.
“Raven, is that you?”
“Yeah, and I brought someone you might want to see.”
“Mommy!!!” her son exclaimed happy to his mom.
“Adam, baby, I’m glad you’re OK.” Adam gave his mom a big hug.
“I’m glad you didn’t get killed, Ashanti! That was a bullet to your head!”
“How’s everything, Rae?” she asked trying not to show the pain she was
feeling.
“Everything for me is going well. I just got my certificate that says I can
be a foster mom.”
“That’s great,” Ashanti said as she forced a smile. Ashanti held back the
tears that were about to come out of her pretty little Asian eyes. She was
black, but had sweet looking innocent Asian eyes. Ashanti was in so much
pain that she could barely take it. Both Ashanti and Raven had received
powers from a magical wishing well two years ago. Ashanti had telepathy,
which allowed her to communicate with other people instantly. She rarely
used it though due to the small fact that just about everyone had cell
phones, including her. Right now was the best time to use her powers. She
didn’t want to give away that her friend Raven could heal. And she
definitely didn’t want to have doctor Keys know that she had “powers.” One
of their friends revealed that she had powers, and then was immediately
labeled as a nut case. She was then admitted to the hospital house for nut
cases. It was the type of hospital where you couldn’t leave. Their friend
Myieta would call them all the time, and cry on the phone to them and tell
them how they were abusing her, molesting her and other torture. Of course,
Raven and Ashanti wouldn’t believe that. This is America for crying out
loud! And weren’t there cameras everywhere? A jail has cameras everywhere,
so most likely the live-in-facilities have cameras everywhere too. At least
that was what Ashanti thought. Every time that Raven and Ashanti would come
visit her, they would see bruises on Myieta’s back and face. The staff there
said that she was suicidal and that she kept hurting herself. Ashanti and
Raven would often times give her the “please don’t hurt yourself speech.”
Ashanti closed her eyes and focused on communicating with Raven
telepathically.
‘Did something happen to me? Did I get raped by the doctors here? Where are
my clothes?’
‘No, you didn’t get raped. You just got to this hospital about ten minutes
ago. Your clothes are in a bag with the doctor on the end of the wall. Your
head looks like it’s in a lot of pain.’ Raven told her, also communicating
telepathically. People could also communicate with Ashanti telepathically.
Although she was telepathic, she could not read minds. Which to her, most of
the time was a good thing. She didn’t really want to invade people’s
privacy, but also, didn’t want to hear people think bad thoughts about her.
‘Yes, I am, Rae. Please heal me.’ After that they stopped their telepathy
conversation and Raven pressed her hand on Ashanti’s head while she closed
her eyes and laid back on the hospital bed. Raven had the power to heal. She
couldn’t revive the dead, but she could really heal a majority of people.
Raven could feel the power from her arm, transfer into Ashanti’s head. After
just a short moment, Ashanti was healed and didn’t hurt anymore.
“Raven, Adam, can I have a moment alone with Ashanti?” asked doctor Keys.
He closed the curtains and talked in an almost whisper.
“Ashanti, do you know where you are?”
“I’m in a hospital.”
“That’s right, you’re in a hospital. Do you remember what happened to you
today?”
“I was walking my son to a candy store. I ran into this girl, and she
s-shot me in the head.” She answered, almost about to cry at just the
thought that happened.
“It’s the year 2005. Are you homosexual?”
“No,” she replied shortly.
“Do you want to kill yourself?”
“No.”
“It’s the year 2005. Are you homosexual?”
“You just asked me that.” Ashanti said getting a bit frustrated.
“I want to make sure. Do you want to kill yourself?”
“You just asked me that too!”
“You were shot today. Do you have any homicidal thoughts about hurting
her?”
“Of course, dumb ass! The bitch shot me!” Ashanti wouldn’t usually be this
mad, but the questions that Dr. Keys was asking her, were really stupid.
“Would it be OK if I sent you to the hospital where you can’t leave, so we
can help you with your homicidal thoughts?”
“Hell no, I want to stay at home and be with my son!”
“Are you sure you don’t want to stay there for just 48 hours?”
“Yes, I’m fucking sure!”
“In that case, I’ll send the hospital people to go get you and hold you for
72 hours.”
“What the fuck?! I said I ‘don’t’ want to go! And you said 48 and not 72!”
“I have to make sure you don’t hurt anyone. You said you have thoughts
about killing the person that shot you.”
“They’re JUST thoughts! And I’m not going to do it. EVERYONE has homicidal
thoughts, stupid!” Dr. Keys opened the curtains and let Raven and Adam in.
“We’re going to send your friend Ashanti to the hospital to evaluate her
psychotic mind for 72 hours.”
“Psychotic?” Raven asked. Ashanti went in telepathy mode to Raven.
‘Raven, don’t ask. He’ll get you too. I’ll explain everything later using
telepathy.’
Raven nodded her head to Ashanti to let her know she got the message from
her telepathy. Ashanti knew that she was going to be in danger somehow, but
the last thing she wanted to do, was to put her friend in danger as well.
She was worried about where Adam would go.
“Dr. Keys, why are you sending me there for 72 hours, when at first you
said 48 hours?” Ashanti asked him.
“A voluntary hold is 48 hours, and an involuntary hold is 72 hours.” That
was such a dumb rule, Ashanti said to herself. Why in the world would
someone “voluntary” send themselves to a nut house? All the things that she
had learned in school, about freedom of speech, freedom, were taken away
from her. She was no longer a free person.
“I’ll give you the address and phone number of the hospital so you two can
come visit me.” Ashanti said. “Raven, please take Adam home and make sure
he’s safe for as long as you can.” Raven gave her the “peace” sign with her
hand to gesture that she’d try to do what she asked. Raven had drove Adam
home, and Ashanti was bored out of her mind waiting for the hospital people
to come get her. She knew for the next 72 hours, she would be in total
emptiness and dullsville. There would be no computers, no porn, and no
privacy. She remembered all the dullness that Myieta had to go through. So
many things she was limited too. She wasn’t even going to get to use her
e-mail address.
After four long hours, the hospital people finally came. She lay on the
moving bed and they took her to the hospital. She stood up as the two guys
that escorted her walked her down the stairs of the van. She looked up at
the facility. It had said “Fairview Health Development Center.” It was the
same facility that Myieta was in. At least she could be with a friend, for
the 72 hours. Maybe she could even help her with the hallucinations that she
has. The staff and doctors said that’s why she thinks the staff is molesting
her, and abusing her and the others.
When Ashanti was assigned a room, a young black woman came up to her and
introduced herself/
“You must be Ashanti. I’m Tweet, and I’m a staff member here. I’ll go over
the rules for you real quick. We all eat our meals at the same time. You are
not allowed to have any weapons, knives or any sharp objects. If a visitor
wants to give you something, it must go through us, the staff, first. No
touching other patients, no hugs, no hand shakes, no kissing, and no sex.
And there is also no talking to other patients. If you get too close to a
patient here, we’ll have you on a 10 feet restriction on each other. You are
not allowed to go on the men’s side of the hall way. No hitting and no
shouting. If you hit or shout, we’ll send you to the ‘five point’ room and
have you restrained. Five point is no joke, so don’t break the rules, and
remember that five point is not the place you want to be in. Oh and slip
into these slippers here, you’re not allowed to have shoes.” Tweet told her
as she gave her a pair of pink slippers. ‘Damn, no hugging, and no talking
to patients? That’s like saying no friends!’ Ashanti had thought to herself.
“Oh, and if you have a complaint, you can do complain to our super visor,
Barbra.”
“How do I know who is Barbra?” Ashanti asked.
“I’ll introduce you to her now. Barbra, we have a new patient.” Barbra came
up to Ashanti, introduced herself and told her if she wanted to make a
complaint, she can tell her.
“This will be your room mate: Kim Locke.” Tweet told Ashanti, showing her a
thick girl with big tits and beautiful dimples.
“Hi, I’m Kim. You must be Ashanti.” Kim said to her offering a handshake.
Tweet slapped Kim’s hands away.
“Kim, remember the rules! No touching!” Kim immediately went to the room
where she now shared with Ashanti. Ashanti followed her and sat down on the
vacant bed. ‘Raven, can you hear me?’ Ashanti said in her head.
‘Loud and clear, Ashanti, what’s up?’ Raven said to her back,
telepathically.
‘This place is even worst than I thought. We’re not even allowed to have
friends. No hugging, no shaking hands or nothing.’
‘Hang in there, girl. I’m sure things will get better.’
‘Raven, can you get my cell phone, please? If I’m going to be here for 3
whole days, then I want to at least have people to talk to.’
‘No prob, girl. Just tell me when visiting hours are.’
‘I’ll let you know as soon as I figure that out.’ Ashanti ended her
telepathic communication. She didn’t want to use too much of it in one day,
knowing that her powers drained her energy. After Tweet and Barbra went
away, Kim smiled at Ashanti.
“So what are you in here for?” she asked.
“I was shot in the head and some stupid doctor sent me here for getting mad
at her.” Ashanti replied.
“Yeah, that’s why a lot of us are in here. You’re gonna hate it here. This
place is hell, and the staffs are the devils.”
“If the staff does something to me, I can just tell Barbra.” Kim Locke
laughed out loud.
“You just keep believing that, Ashanti.”
At dinner time, Ashanti was dressed in the casual clothes that Raven had
given her in a bag before she left, except for the shoes. She looked around
the dinner table, getting familiarized with the other patients. A lot of
them looked extremely sickly.
“Ashanti!” her friend Myieta shouted out to her. “Hi, I haven’t seen you in
a while.”
“Hi, Myieta, how are you doing?”
“Not too good. I hope you don’t stay here long.”
“Myieta! There is no talking to other patients! Do you want to get put in
five point again, like you were last night?” Myieta immediately sat down and
got a sad look on her face. Ashanti could see she was about to cry. That
male staff member that told Myieta off just now was really loud. Ashanti was
wondering why he had a smile on his face as soon as she sat down. Ashanti
looked at the food on her plate. It seemed to be only half cooked. Oh well,
thought Ashanti, the food I eat will just have to be half cooked for 3 days.
“Everyone we have a new patient today, her name is Ashanti,” said the male
staff that just scolded Myieta. “My name is Serell. Ashanti, Tweet told me
that she forgot to tell you, it is mandatory to take a shower every day and
every morning.” Ashanti nodded her head. After just about three minutes,
Ashanti heard a complaint about the food.
“Serell, I don’t like the food on my plate, can I have a snack please?”
asked Kim.
“Just eat it, bitch!” he told her.
“Don’t call me no bitch!” Kim told him and threw her burger at him.
“Oh yeah, come on guys! We can take her to five point now!” Serell told the
other male staff members as they had big grins on their faces and walked
towards Kim. Kim struggled as she was being held and dragged by the staff.
“No, no! I’m sorry! Please don’t strip me!” Kim said as she cried. Ashanti
felt herself get more nervous by the second.
“See, Ashanti. I told you so.” Myieta said.
“Myieta, what are you talking about? They’re just restraining her in a
room.”
“Ashanti, are you that dumb!? Do you think Kim would cry if they were just
restraining her?”
“I don’t want to talk about it.” Ashanti told her friend ending the
conversation. Ashanti heard noises and screams coming from a near by room.
“No! Don’t take my bra off! Please don’t take my bra off!” Ashanti heard
her room mate screaming.
“What do you think now, Ashanti?” her friend Myieta asked her.
“She’s probably just making it up.” Ashanti said, hoping that she was
telling the truth. Myieta screamed at the stupidity that Ashanti was showing
her.
“Myieta, would you like to join your friend in five point?” Tweet asked her
in a mean voice. Myieta then sunk down in her chair and continued to eat her
food.
“Please, no! Get off my tits! Get off my fucking tits!” Kim screamed out.
“Maybe you guys should check out what’s going on?” Ashanti suggested to
Tweet.
“That’s none of your business Ashanti.” She told her. “Now you guys better
behave. I’m going to take a shower in the staff bathroom. I’ll leave Jeff
here to watch you guys. He’s in charge until I get back.” Ashanti saw Jeff
doing some type of paper work on a desk. Ashanti walked slowly and quietly
to the noises. The staff had forgotten to close the door all the way, and it
was open a bit. She peeked through to see what was really going on.
“Damn this bitch got huge tits!” said a staff member.
“Hell yeah! Let’s rip her bra off!” They then ripped the front of her black
bra off and ripped it. Kim cried and cried but they just wouldn’t stop.
“No! Get off me! Somebody heeeeeeeelp!”
“Shut the fuck up!” said a staff member as he punched her mouth. Then
another staff member punched her eye. Kim then was quiet as the staff
members continued having fun. One of the staff members squeezed her huge tit
and played with it with his hands.
“Damn that feels nice, Eric. Want to play with the other one?”
“Yeah, Serell, good idea.” Then they were both playing with Kim Locke’s
huge tits. Ashanti almost couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Myieta has
been telling Raven and Ashanti things like this for years. All the time,
Ashanti and Raven never believed her. Ashanti was now sad to see that she
was wrong. She should have listened. But now it was her in the gutter. The
staff massaged her big soft tits while she continued to struggle with her
body. Ashanti then saw Serell got on top of her. He didn’t take his pants
off, but he was now on top of Ashanti, with his head next to her head and
began to hump her. He rubbed his dick up and down the part of Kim Locke’s
vagina. She cried and cried while the staff members kept smiling and
laughing.
“Oh yeah, Kim. I love this job.” Serell said to Kim as he kept molesting
her. “I never thought I would get paid for molesting any girl I wanted.”
“Me too, Serell, we’ve got a good paying full time job! I wouldn’t mind
working over time here!” Eric said. Serell laughed as he kept rubbing his
balls against Kim. Serell loved his chest pressed so tightly against her
huge tits. He continued humping until he finally came in his pants, and got
off.
“That was a good work out!” Serell said as he jumped off of her.
“My turn!” said Eric as he ripped Kim’s long pants off and removed her
panties.
“No! Please no more!” Kim pleaded as she no longer had the energy to
struggle or fight back.
“Shut up, bitch!” Eric said punching her in the other eye. Ashanti could
see she had now two black eyes. Ashanti felt so sorry for her. Eric got on
top of her and rubbed his balls against her pussy. He rubbed his body on
Kim’s huge knockers. “This is the best job ever! I can’t believe I’m a guy
and getting paid to have sex. The best part is, I’m even getting paid to
have sex with minors. This job is better than being a porn star.” Ashanti
watched in horror as he watched Eric humping her body, rubbing his balls
against her stomach and pussy. Eric then got off of her, and wiped the sweat
off his forehead. Thank God, at least now they’re done with her for now.
Ashanti had thought to herself.
“Roll the tummy!” Eric said to Serell. They then undid her restraints, and
flipped her over. “Oh yeah, now the ass is my favorite! I can’t wait until
we get to start humping Myieta again.” Eric then got on top of Kim Locke’s
back and rubbed his dick and balls against her buttocks. Eric humped and
humped Kim’s butt and back. He finally shot a load in his pants. “That was
fun. I just can’t wait until we get to do this with another girl in here
again. I’m so glad we mixed the adult union with the adolescents unit
together now. How about we try to get at Mindy next time?”
“Excellent! I love her little ten year old ass!” Serell said with a big
smile on his face.
“The best part about all this shit, is that their parents don’t even
fucking believe them! They all think that their making all this up, and I
love it!”
“Hey, what about that new girl Ashanti? Let’s get her mad so we can prone
her!”
Ashanti almost gasped but caught herself and held it in. She immediately
walked to her room and left her dinner plate there. She sat on her bed and
gasped. How was she going to avoid the molestation if the people that were
supposed to be taking care of them are the ones doing it? The idea had hit
her head, like a light bulb! She went to the phone and picked it up.
“Ashanti!” a voice called out to her. “It’s not your phone time. You can’t
use the phone yet. We have a schedule for everything that our patients do.
We have to make sure that the things you talk about on the phone are
appropriate.”
“Appropriate? Tweet, I’m not a kid! I have a son – “ she said as she was
cut short by Tweet’s response.
“Rules are rules, Ashanti.”
“Tweet, do you want to get put in five point?” Ashanti suddenly felt sweat
on her head. Tweet walked away knowing that Ashanti was scared. She had to
do something. She couldn’t just let the staff do all the things to all the
girls here, especially not her.
“Barbra, I have to talk to you.” Ashanti said to the super visor.
“What is it, Ashanti?”
“The staff, Serell, and Eric, they put girls in five point and rip their
clothes off and m-molest them.” Ashanti told her sounding very sad.
“Ashanti, this is a state certified facility.” Barbra told her.
“I don’t care what you call it!” Ashanti yelled at her. “I saw what I saw,
and I don’t give a fuck if you call it something else.”
“Ashanti, you’ve been warned. One more outburst like that, and I’ll have
the staff put you in five point.” It seemed as though everything was on the
opposite of Ashanti’s side. What could Ashanti do? It seemed as though the
Fairview development center had everything planned out to make sure they
weren’t caught doing the extremely bad things by the authorities. Ashanti
walked to her room and sat in a chair facing the desk and mirror that was
provided for her and Kim.
‘Raven, can you hear me?’
‘Ashanti? Call me back in an hour, girl! I’m shopping now.’
‘Rae, this is important.’ Raven understood and listened.
‘I’m here for you girl!’
‘All the things that Myieta said were true. All of it.’
‘Ashanti, don’t pull a Myieta on me. We have been through this. There are
cameras and -‘
‘There are NO cameras here, Raven!’ Ashanti yelled telepathically. It was
so loud that it almost gave Raven a head ache.
‘Alright, Ashanti, you know you’re talking to me in my HEAD now don’t you?
So it hurts real badly when you yell at me through here.’
‘Sorry, Rae, but let me just tell you these things really quick. There are
no cameras, there’s a set phone time so people can only call when the staff
let them. We’re not allowed to have shoes, we’re not allowed to go outside.
And we’re not allowed to have friends.’
‘No friends? Girl, you trippin’!’
‘It’s true, Raven. My room mate, Kim Locke, tried to shake my hand, and
this staff lady Tweet slapped her hand away.’
‘What?! That’s abuse!’
‘Girl, that’s not even close to the worst in here.;
‘What do you mean?’
‘There’s this room here called five point.’ Ashanti kept telling her all
the details about five point to Raven telepathically. Ashanti and Raven
agreed that Raven come visit her as soon as Ashanti could determine the
visiting hours. Ashanti and Raven talked about stuff and certain ways that
they could help all the girls out in Fairview development center.
All the patients had a short meeting and then the staff popped in a movie
for them to watch.
“Oh, I love this movie!” said a girl loudly.
“That’s good, Erika, but could you keep your voice down a little bit?” said
a male staff.
“Sorry,” she said.
“Ashanti, it’s phone time! Do you want to use the phone?” Ashanti nodded
her head and went to the phone desk.
“Ashanti, did you get the phone number and address and visiting hours?”
Raven asked Ashanti on the phone.
“Yeah the phone number is area code 714…” Ashanti told her and then told
her the address was somewhere in Costa Mesa.
“Hold on there, Ashanti.” Barbra told her. “In order for someone to visit
you, they have to take a finger print and then get interviewed.”
“OK, I’ll tell her to do it as soon as she gets here then.”
“It doesn’t work like that, Ashanti. They have to get the finger print in
long beach and then go here.” Ashanti was still on the phone, and Ashanti
told her immediately. Raven hung up quickly.
‘Ashanti, I wanted to communicate with you telepathically now. It’s me
Raven. I just had a vision. I saw a guy get pushed down in front of a truck.
Here I’ll let you just view it for yourself. Look at the pictures I’m
showing you from my mind.’ Raven also had a small psychic ability to see
some things. She couldn’t just see whatever she wanted though, which really
sucked. If her psychic ability worked like that, she would win the lotto
every time.
‘So you snitched on us, huh? You telling everyone what we do? You stupid
fool. Why do you think we made you take a finger print? So we can track your
ass down! Now that we’ve got your finger print, and your background
information, we know everything there is to know to make your life and your
family’s life horrible.’ Ashanti saw a police officer say to a man in his
early twenties.
‘And that’s why you didn’t let me take pictures of Erika, wasn’t it? You
knew there was a possibility I’d get to take a snap shot of the bruises you
made on her when you were raping her?’
‘Very good! I’m very impressed, Timothy. You are the only person in the
world that figured that out about us child care takers in facilities. Of
course you would know though, because you been in these things in and out
longer than anyone! Your own sister had her boyfriend attack you and YOU
were the one put in this nut case! She got away with attempt murder.’
‘How did you know I’m innocent?’ he asked the police man.
‘I’ve been a cop and a police man for over ten years, Timmy boy. I can tell
if someone is innocent or a demon.’
‘You’re not originally from America are you?’ Timothy asked him.
‘You continue to amaze me, Timothy! You MUST be psychic!’ the police man
said joking about the psychic part. ‘I LOVE this country! It’s the only
country in the world where people can get away with rape. They don’t even
care at all about the REAL rape. Americans care more about a 17 year old
girl WILLING to have sex, rather than us staff members of Fairview REALLY
raping the girls.’
‘You won’t get away with this!’ Timothy told him as he felt sweat
glistening from his forehead.
‘Oh but we will! We have been molesting and raping girls for over 10 years!
We even had families and friends, and even patients sue us! Guess what,
Timmy? We ALWAYS got away with it! No law, lawyer, or judge has ever done
anything about us!’ the policeman said with a big smirk on his face. That
was the end of Raven’s vision. Ashanti told her how horrible that was.
‘Now, that you had this vision, do you believe me now, Rae?’ Ashanti asked
her telepathically.
‘Yeah, I’ll find a way to get evidence to get you and Myieta out, Ashanti.’
Even though Ashanti felt a little bit better, she couldn’t stop crying.
Barbra looked at her and didn’t show any sign of sympathy at all.
The next day in the afternoon Ashanti was just laying in her bed, bored to
death. Raven communicated with her telepathically and told her that she had
their friend, Sicily hack into some kind of documents and made it look like
Raven already took the finger prints. She told her that she had Sicily hide
a small camcorder inside of a Nintendo DS. She told her how to activate it
and everything. All Ashanti needed to do was use it as a camcorder and
videotape them raping or molesting the girls. Ashanti smiled and told Raven
that was a perfect plan! At visiting hours, that’s when Raven came to visit.
She had all the stuff in a brown paper bag.
“Hold on there a second, young lady. We need to check those bags,” said the
new staff member Michelle. Michelle took the bag, looked through it, and
found the Nintendo DS. “Sorry miss, but electronics such as this, and the
cell phone that you brought are not allowed in this facility.” Ashanti’s
only feeling of hope was just crushed that moment. Raven was a really smart
person. At that second of that rule that she just heard, she knew that was
exactly part of the get away with everything plan. Patients are not allowed
to receive electronics so that there can be no video evidence of abuse!
Raven gave that message over to her friend. Raven put back the cell phone
and her Nintendo DS in her pocket. She placed the paper brown bag down so
that Ashanti and her could eat.
“I’ve only been here one day, and it seems like forever.” Ashanti told her.
“I know, but look at the bright side: you only have to stay here for two
more days.”
“Yeah, but it feels like hell. And what about Myieta? Now that I know she
was telling the truth the whole time, I want to help her.”
“We tried this time but the rules here are protecting the abusive staff.
With the rules that they put in here, it’s impossible to prove anything or
to get help.” Ashanti showed a brief sign of slight pain run through her
body.
“What is it, Ashanti? Is someone calling you?” Raven asked her. Ashanti
sometimes heard prayers and questions from unknown people. If someone said
the word “someone,” in a prayer or something, then Ashanti would hear that
question. Ashanti heard the voice speak to her telling her about the fact
that he knew what went on. He said that he had a plan, to get them out of
Fairview and get them to safety. It was Timothy, Ashanti definitely
recognized his voice from Raven’s vision. He said something about building
something. Timothy told Ashanti to tell Raven telepathically to call him on
his home phone and he gave her the number. Ashanti waited until Raven got to
her house before she communicated with her telepathically. ‘Please call
Timothy, Rae. Here is his number. I usually wouldn’t want to trust someone I
haven’t even seen, but it looks like he’s our only hope left. Raven and
Ashanti both knew that there was no way to get the Fairview staff through
the system because there were too many rules to protect them.
Ashanti went to the bathroom and pulled her pants down. She put her hands
down on her hot pussy and rubbed it. She pressed her fingers onto her pussy
lips and rubbed it up and down. She stuck one finger inside and began to
fuck herself with her index finger. Then she added her middle finger and
made a come here motion with her fingers inside of her pussy. She moaned
slightly, careful the staff members didn’t hear her. With her other hand,
she massaged her small firm breasts through her shirt. She caressed herself
causing her nipples to harden. She moaned slightly louder and continued to
touch herself faster. She rubbed herself faster and faster until she felt
pre cum come out of her pussy and onto her fingers. She then took her two
fingers and sucked it off. Ok that’s enough for now, she thought. She didn’t
want the staff to catch her. She especially had to be careful because there
were no locks at all in any of the patients’ rooms. Ashanti wondered what
the new plan was, took a shower, and slept in her bed.
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