She was being moved to the west wing. The west wing was full of patients whose cases were severe. And she was being moved there because her Pyromania was getting out of control.

She followed the nurse to her new room. She looked up at the door it read B-13 Caroline Forbes and Bonnie Bennett. She had heard that no one wanted to room with Caroline so the nurses thought it be a perfect idea to room them up. She didn't care though; she didn't care about anything. The nurse opened the door, "Here you go Bonnie, your new room."

Her new room was just like her old one; plain white walls with two plain white dressers, two plain white beds. She was tired of white. The only difference was that there was blonde curled up on one of the beds.

"That's Caroline; she can be Bipolar and has a Body Dysmorphic Disorder. Maybe you can talk to her. I know you haven't talked since…"

Bonnie walked away she knew exactly when and where she stopped talking and she wasn't about to start talking to some girl with mood swings and body image problem.

"Anyway you'll be able to meet everyone else in the west wing in about an hour. So get comfortable."

With that the nurse left the room.

The men in white had already moved her stuff into the room so she sat and waited for something to happen.

After a while the body across from her stirred. Caroline's eyes opened to see a figure staring at her; she screamed. Caroline was confused and scared. Then happy because she got a new roommate and mad because they didn't tell her sooner. And of course she was worried about how she looked.

"Who are you?" Caroline asked curiously. "Oh, you're my new roommate I'm so happy! Wait why didn't you wake me up it's freaking rude and stalkerish to watch someone in there sleep." She was apparently mad now.

Bonnie blankly stared at her. "Oh don't look at me. I look hideous and there's no damn mirrors anywhere!"

This girl talked a lot, Bonnie thought.

"Why aren't you talking?" Caroline asked. "You're not talking to me because I'm ugly huh?" And with that Caroline began to cry; she sobbed and shuddered and rocked herself back and forth. Suddenly she stopped. I'm probably scaring her, that's why she won't talk, Caroline thought as she gawked at Bonnie. Bonnie stared back wavering until the door opened.

The same nurse from earlier walked in.

"Hi Danielle!" Caroline waved enthusiastically.

"Hello Caroline, I see you've met Bonnie," Danielle said.

"Bonnie? That's her name, she hasn't spoken at all."

Danielle shook her head sadly, "Well Bonnie doesn't talk very much."

Or at all, Bonnie thought.

"Any who I came to get you guys for break," Danielle said ushering the girls out of the room.

"Yay break. I hope Katherine's out she's fun," Caroline said hopping up and down.

"Caroline don't ever say that again. Katherine is bad news and she needs to go away," Danielle scolded.

Caroline's eyes watered up as they walked down the hall. She began to sob uncontrollably.

"Oh dear," Danielle said, "They haven't given you your pills yet have they?" She reached into her pocket and retrieve a bottle and shook out a blue pill. "Here" she said to Caroline. The blonde took the pill and swallowed it. She stopped crying instantly.

They continued walking until they reached a white room filled with white couches, chairs, and table. There was white TV and remote. Bonnie hated the color white so much. As they entered Caroline run straight to a brown haired girl and started talking and pointing at Bonnie. Everyone in the room had there eyes on her, whispers began and Danielle tried to get them to stop to no avail.

Bonnie met every eye with cold green ones until she landed on a man with black hair and ice blue eyes. He smirked at her and eyed her up and down. She stared him down; trying to see what his deal was. What the hell was wrong with him? Why is he looking at me like that, she thought. He's probably some psycho how likes to torment people. He looks dangerous and crazy.

The man with the ice blue eyes took a step closer to her and cocked his head.

"Looks like we have fresh meat. Oh and stop judging me with your eyes. Oh!" He held up his hand and waved it around then pointed at me, "Nickname; I declare you Judgey!" he shouted.