[@AimeChambers] I wanted to make it something serious, but I guess a crime wouldn't work out. Instead I rewrote it to be an attempt of suicide so some sort of death is included, but failed. If it's too intense to have it like that, despite what I wrote, then I can simply just change it to something else I can think of. But here are the changes. [hider=Edits] Length of Stay: Arriving soon, estimated stay time of 8 months currently. Illness: Diagnosed with mostly depression and insomnia, but sleeping disorders and other mental illnesses part of depression. Incident: There was a point that many depressed people would come to a stop. There was that stop. Axel was on the verge of killing himself. It was more dangerous then cutting or taking drugs, even though that itself leads to death if abused within a period of time. He just couldn't handle it. The people would bully him and there were others to stand up for him, but he was kind and didn't know how to handle the situation. He could act violent, but he didn't wanna cause trouble or hurt anyone else, so he would end up hurting himself. He didn't cut, he didn't want it to visible. He'd try to hit himself against objects, scratch himself to the point of bleeding, or just even trying to starve, at least a way to get it off his mind not that it's part of a disorder or illness. Even with him deterring the pain he caused to himself with a solution, many wouldn't know of this. Axel didn't live alone, if you were wondering at the time. He would keep getting night terrors of his sister. He'd sometimes even sleep walk to places he wouldn't know and awaken unknown and wary of his surroundings. Ever since a trauma, he became more restless and paranoid as he was stimulated. Though the depression also created the insomnia and other minor illnesses that occur every now and then. His parents wanted him to take medication or go to rehab, but he wanted to handle it himself. He didn't need help... He didn't want help. He loathed himself and couldn't bear living. On that note, he would be in his room and ready to perform his final show to life and impress death. Axel prepared to hang himself. It was easy to do. Even though it was possible to do other ways that shouldn't be listed for it being a bad thing to talk about, it was simply a thing he couldn't and could escape. Maybe he had self kindness? Maybe sympathy? But his father and mother came in trying to give him an offer for rehab, until they became aware of the noose that he was gonna put his head through. Cutting right to the chase, he leaned forward and was above the ground as he would begin to suffocate and die of asphyxiation. Though, his parents were quick to act and stopped it. If it was hours from that point, he would be dead. It was near the start of it, however. He suffocated for moments, but wasn't dead. From the overwhelming situation and loss of breath, he was unconscious. Quite an ironic nap for him... He suddenly woke up as he was in a hospital. The doctors were talking to his father as the mother was crying in from the incident. The father was telling the doctors anything they needed to know. "Yes, he is diagnosed with insomnia and depression. He has other minor disorders and effects but it should be listed in the paperwork." "Do you think anyone knew of this at all?" "No, we only found out when we came in. He isn't good at making friends, but he was great until the passing of my daughter..." "I see, then I think we have something in mind to solve both problems." There was something in mind for him. He couldn't up and go to school to face the others telling them what happened. The doctors were quite smart, so they put him with people that would be similar and had alike situations, even if they weren't as serious. The use of anti-depressants and other treatment would prove to be invalid to help. He took rehab when he was younger, but it didn't help after going through it. With the information and records, the doctors wanted to help treat him and also hope getting along might make him better. He was going to be put into a group home with other mentally ill people, but, alas, he wasn't a social person or had any preferences for people while still spiting love. He was going to be this way, but maybe the visit might change the stigma he has for others. Alike things repel as opposites attract. trouble with trouble makes more trouble. But what if these were wrong? Others would see and so he would see. To replace his school days, he would take this rehab home school for the mentally ill and possibly special ed, if he ever becomes one, for 8 months. He was going to learn some real lessons during that time, or will he remain ignorant? [/hider] I already changed the things above for it, but if this is alright with you I'll wait approval or any advisable changes.