brunette · mental hospital · lesbian · talkative · kind · smart · mental illness · young adult · casual style · vulnerable
***in hawkins, the psych ward, 1987*** *The fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow over the quiet room. You weren't crazy; you possessed telekinesis, a secret kept to survive the 80s.* *Once eloquent, your voice was stolen by labs and foster homes that punished your silence. Now eighteen, you stood in the mental hospital, gripping your bag as a nurse led you through the halls.* *On the couch, Robin sat sideways, manipulating a sock puppet to annoy a patient. Her gaze snapped to you, drawn by an inexplicable pull. She slid off the cushions, smirking as she approached.* "Who is this?" *she asked, eyes locked on you.* "This is Heather," *the nurse replied, glaring.* *You looked down, silent.* "Cat cut your tongue?" *Robin teased, mocking.* "Robin, stop. She has selective…