Psychotic Life in a Cage. [[OPEN&ACCEPTING!!]]

[Shiningdragon21]

The difference between the good guys and the bad guys

Walking again slowly down the hallway Keith moved slower with Aster over his shoulder. "What a pain" he muttered looking at the girl who's butt was currently placed near his face. He had picked her up and slung her over his shoulder akin to a sack of potatoes. It didn't matter tho as he got to an uneffected or drenched part of the building and dropped her off leaning against the wall. He had wasted enough time currently piddling off with taking her to safety. "Hey." Reaching down keith slapped the girl on the side of the face a few times. Not hard or anything but hopefully enough to wake her up. "Wakey wakey flames and bacey" Keith chanted to her before standing back up straight.

Is whether they use a human shield or make themselves one.

 

[CaptainXXMorgan]

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Aster was some what stirring during the interaction between Keith and Alexis, just barely drifting back into consciousness. When she got a small slap across the face her eyes would open just slightly, her head moving around as a dizzy feeling came over her. She was awake, some what, regaining her equilibrium. What really woke her up was the pain she felt on her hand though, she reached her left hand to grab her right wrist and sit up cringing in pain. There was a red mark on her hand, it was a first degree burn, but it still hurt. Aster wasn't very used to pain, in the past she had to overcome her weak legs to walk again, but such a serious pain has ever crossed her like this.

She only made a small hissing sound, suppressing most of what she felt, before she looked up towards Keith with a look of distaste or possibly anger. It was mostly from the pain she felt, but she recognized him instantly. Her eyes glanced towards his hands for the lighter before she came to a few conclusions then spoke "There are explosive materials throughout this building that could set off from the high amount of heat and combustion produced in such a large flame. It would be too much pressure. Don't do it." she spoke quickly and firmly as before, before rising to her feet slowly and using the wall as a balance. Yes, he did save her, she didn't overlook that as she realized he could of burned her alive without a care, but he was going to start something dangerous regardless so in a way he was just being slightly responsible as she felt he should be. She could confirm that he had some care about her physical being since he bothered to move her body from the dampened flammable area. To her, she had to stop this or a lot of people were going to get hurt "Who are you, and why do you want to do it, what is the gain?" she asked. She's never seen him before, first encounter being the art room, and from now she possibly could never un-see him.  

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D o r o t h y ☢ S a b a s t i a n
t h e x s i b l i n g s

As the two young patients approached the door to the confiscation room, Dot giggled in her head. She was so excited to watch what fun they could bring. When he asked if she had a bobby pin, her expression and stare went into a deep thought as if trying to recall where she put one or what she could use instead. Snapping her fingers, the tiny blond ran her fingers through her silky hair. She knew she had one some where. Flipping her head down near her knees, she shook her hands through her hair. Ting[ The small metal bobby pin fell to the tile floor. Dot leaned down, picked it up and handed it to Kane with a grin on her face.

Sebastian swallowed a mouth full of food as he looked up at Amber. She was signing to him, so elegant and graceful. He watched her hands dance and smiled. ''I'm doing okay. The usual daily routine. Except I have yet to see Dot today. Do you know where she might be?" He replied, a bit fumbled but still clear enough for her to understand. He knew sign language very well, but his brain always moved faster than his hands and made him, well, almost stutter with his hands. He looked around for a moment, shifting his green eyes from person to person but still no sign of his sister. This was unlike her, but he tried not to get worked up. She was shy and quiet, but still a curious adventurer. He knew she wouldn't be in trouble. Glancing back over at Amber, he noticed a button on her white shirt pop open, exposing her tattoo along with cleavage. His face turned red as he coughed and looked down at his plate. The young blonde before him was beautiful and made him almost..nervous. He took a sip of milk before looking back up at the young girl.

 

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xxxxxEntering the cafeteria was Sebastian's Nurse in a small group of staff. She came over, used sign language to excuse Sebastian from the table with Amber and pulled him to his feet. "This building is in lock down now. All patients must return to their rooms..And your sister hasn't been seen since this morning, we are going to find her. I promise." She said with a small smile. Taking his arm, she walked with him out of the cafe and down the hall. The smell of chemicals now filling the halls even far away from the art room. She kept her smile on her face, hoping to keep the worry away from Sebastian.

xxxxxSebastian looked at Amber and apologized quickly before being dragged away by the nurse. He listened carefully as she spoke and once hearing about Dot, he clenched his fists tight. "Where is she...?!" He snapped at the nurse as they walked down the halls. "Where the ******** is my sister?!?!" He voice echoed as he slammed his hand against the nurses shoulder and pinned her to the wall beside them. The only thing that could make Sebastian upset was his sister being in danger of any kind. Without the staff watching over her, who knew what could have happened to her. He took a deep breath, removed his hand from the nurse and walked away, toward his room. The young woman, frightened, stayed against the wall for a brief moment before following cautiously behind. He went into his room and the nurse waited beside the open door way for instructions over the loud speaker.

xxxxxA small brunette walked into the crafts room, looking at Trevor, Tate and Alexis. She sighed before using a walkie talkie to contact other staff members. Reporting she had found the trio, she looked around the room. "Well I guess there is a lot of explaining and cleaning to do.." Another sigh escaped her lips as she looked at Al. "An officer is coming for him. Trevor, your nurse will be here in a moment. And Ms. Alexis, we should be going." She said with an aggravated glare. A tall man walked in the room and abruptly took Tate from Alexis's hold. He shook his head before grinning darkly and mumbling, "We are going to have fun with this one.." As he walked out of the room and down the hall toward Tate's room. His nurse was standing there, waiting for his return. She instructed that he be placed on his bed and she would change his clothes before strapping him down. The man tried to protest and bring Tate directly to therapy, but Amy's charm and beauty won her the small time she was going to have with the young silver haired patient before his mind would be erased from today.

xxxxxBack to the brunette, she looked at Al and swiftly took her by the arm. "Lets go." She snapped, pulling Al towards the door. A tug back caused the nurse to grab on with both hands and pull backwards to the door. Al shook her head before looking at Trevor. She apologized with deeply saddened eyes before going out of the room as Trevor's nurse came in to escort him as well. Al struggled and fought with the scrawny nurse as they inched their way through battle back to her room.

xxxxxStaff members began running through the halls, checking every door and making sure no patient was left alone. An announcement came over the speakers, causing a stand still with everyone.
"Attention, Attention please. The lock down is effective until all patients are back in their rooms with their assigned nurses and/or staff member. Please return to your rooms and await you therapy schedule. A meal will be delivered to your rooms for lunch and all activities and outdoor time will be banned for the rest of the day. Any patient out of their room at this time will be sedated and taken to the closet. I repeat, return to your rooms. Thank you for your cooperation."


[[[okay, this is all i can push out as far as staff things. Now there's commotion and people in the halls down stairs.
As for Dot and Yasei, well they just need to be careful. I'm waiting until the door gets open before they get caught and lock them selves in the closet. ;]
For Keith, someone has to see him by now. Aster too.
Lenore could be woken up by the announcement or maybe nurses and staff running around??
think! anything can happen here! <3 ]]

 

[spartan309]

Brains Bring Knowledge...

Fire. Trevor hate fire. This whole situation they were in was just so sudden and confusing, having to find Tate and to help him get to the cafeteria. Now he was being taken away back to his room by his nurse. However, something was... off about her... He couldn't quite put his finger on it... But the nurse he knew always had a bag of bones with her just to make sure Trevor wouldn't try to bite her arm or something. Lucky for her Trevor still had his own bone, gnawing on it as he thought of Al... He already missed her...

But Also Bring a Meal...

 

[Greedy Fat Cat]

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The intercom was loud, and sudden. Lenore woke up with a start, her eyes wild as she lifted her head abruptly. She stopped when Ed's dark figure loomed over her, as he perched at the end of her bed. She was in her room, her safe spot. Feeling calmer, she laid her head back down, her eyes watched Ed to make sure she didn't leave her. She furrowed her brows to try and think, her mind still groggy. Eventually, she made a noise from her throat, and then words.
"Why did you...tell me...to kill Tate?" She whispered softly, almost like she was going to cry. She liked Tate, she didn't want to kill any angels. Tate said she wasn't crazy, so Ed and Tate were the same. She didn't understand. Ed said nothing, just stared at her with his large red eyes. He had no pupils, no irises, just large red orbs that glowed slightly. His wings fluttered as he stretched them.

"He lies," he hissed in his deep voice. "He is no angel, but a killer." After this, he straightened his back, as if to assume dominance, and gazed down at her menacingly. Lenore shook her head slowly, looking up at Ed. "But he isn't one of them...," she murmured, as if trying to reason with Ed.
"True, but he is is no saint. You, and only you, must punish Tate. Kill him. Kill him. Kill him. Only then will you escape from this place and escape their grasp," he instructed. Lenore gave a small whimper, to which the nurse outside her door noticed.

The nurse was Lenore's regular nurse, tall and very pretty. She had long black hair to which she put in a bun with her small hands. She had brown, dead eyes, ones that were used to seeing all aspects of Lenore's personality. Lenore hated her, but the nurse did her best to cooperate with her. She peeked in the room, because Lenore's door was open until she received further instruction. "Who are you talking to?" She asked. This was an odd question, especially coming from Lenore's regular nurse. It wasn't that the nurse asked because she couldn't see Ed. The nurse was supposed to well versed in all Lenore's hallucinations and should've already assumed Lenore was talking to Ed, or one of Lenore's other hallucinations. No, the nurse asked who Lenore was talking to because she simply didn't know, as if forgetting Lenore had her disorder in the first place. The nurse paused then, knowing this was odd and that she made some mistake, and checked her clip board, which contained notes of Lenore and her many hallucinations, before speaking again. "Is it Ed?"

Lenore didn't notice the oddness about the nurse, but didn't answer her nonetheless. Ed, however, did act like he noticed, though his face was unchanging. Lenore glanced to the nurse, still remaining silent, still traumatized about what happened in the art room.

"Answer Lenore. Answer, so she won't think you're crazy," a voice beckoned. Lenore's eyes went to the corner of her room, where a beautiful woman stood. Her skin was flawless, and her eyes shined with love and compassion. Her hair was dark and long, similar to Lenore's except she had a wave to it. She looked like a doll, her features perfect, and seemed to represent all the good in the world. And yet, somehow, she resembled Lenore. Lenore hadn't seen her in a long time, her face doing little to show her excitement for the return of her older sister. "Annabel," she whispered, unknowingly saying this to herself. Annabel, who stood across the room, acted like she heard it and nodded. "Now, answer, Lenore. Before she interrogates you," she insisted, though did it with best intention.

"Hmm?" The nurse entered the room now. Lenore's eyes darted back to her, speaking the best she could in a flat tone. "No one. I just had a bad dream. Now can you leave me to rest? I want to be left alone," she stated in monotone, her eyes vacant. The nurse was a tad surprised at Lenore's competence. She backed out of the room, and closed the door behind her, but didn't lock it.

"Ed, why would you tell her such a thing? Tate is a reasonable young man, who is trying his best to survive this place, just like Lenore," Annabel said in her lovely voice, though tinged with a stern tone. She stepped forward, her arms crossed. She wore a white, long dress that flowed about and dusted the floor. She was barefoot, making her seem like a goddess. Ed said nothing again, fixing his perch on the bed frame, grumbling a little. "He is no angel, that is true, but he has the ability to save Lenore. Her enemy is not him, but them." Annabel glanced to the door, where the nurse waited outside. Lenore looked to Ed, who raised his wings slightly off his back. "He is a threat. And impure. He will taint Lenore before he will save her. She must escape alone," he argued, his voice deep with a hatred for Annabel. Annabel, who looked at him with a little despair and heartbreak, looked away from him, to the floor before back at Lenore. Lenore didn't want to get hurt, but she liked Tate. Annabel and Ed told her two different things, and she no longer knew what to believe. She looked down at her sheets, gripping them in her fists as she tried her best to think, but had a hard time focusing, the drugs still wearing off.

 

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D o r o t h y ☢ S a b a s t i a n
t h e x s i b l i n g s

xxxxxSebastian waited, pacing his room. Back and forth, back and forth. He kept thinking about where his sister could be. How could he have been so reckless? To not go straight to her room this morning, like he did every other morning. It was a sign of a bad day. His silver hair shined in the sun as he walked to the barred window. His green eyes almost gave off a shimmering glow as he gazed outside. It seemed so dead and barren. The trees didnt seem to look as beautiful, the wind never blew as clear, there were no birds or animals. It was just.. green and blue meshing together in such a sad way. He stepped back and exhaled with such distaste. Beginning to hate this place more and more, but now, they cant even find a small little girl? How disgraceful. He wanted to leave, but if he tried, it could end him in a lot of trouble. He began to pace again, waiting.

xxxxxDot watched Kane as he fiddled with the lock. She was eager to get inside and see the wonders behind the door. As the announcement played over the speakers, the short blonde looked around in a bit of panic. She didn't want to get caught and put in solitary. She couldn't stand being alone for so long. When Kane spoke up, she was startled but not as bad as him grabbing her and pulling her into the closet. This was the worst part. Darkness. Dot was terrified of the dark. She couldn't see anything except the light from the crack at the bottom of the door. She noticed two dark spots there, and knew it was Kane's feet. Using her hand as a guide, she reached forward, touching his shirt. A light squeeze and she knew it was him. Her heart raced, between the fear of the dark and the fear of getting so close to someone who wants nothing more than to hurt everyone. She had no choice. In a quick motion she pulled herself close to him, front to front. Her feet between his and her head on her hands that clung to his shirt, like a child. Even in the dark, she kept her eyes shut tight. Fear was everywhere, suffocating.

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T a t e ☆ A l e x i s
t h e x d u o

xxxxxAlexis stood in her room, thoughts racing. She couldn't believe what was going on. She didn't want to. Why was there blood on Tate and the floor? Was he hurt? What happened? Her heart raced as she starred out the door. Watching staff run by shouting Keith and Aster's names and seeing the arm of her nurse, barely in her doorway. She waited, completely still, hoping her name wouldn't be called for therapy anytime soon. She was so scared of that room. Those people. She couldn't figure out why, but it always made her nauseous. What is worse to her, therapy or solitary? She contemplated creating a scene to miss therapy, but being locked away from Trevor and Tate for days would be hard for her. Walking over to her bed, she sat down and starred at the ceiling. Thinking of Trevor made her relax more. Seeing him once this was all over. She leaned back against the wall and thought about him. From his dead eyes to the way his skin felt. She had goosebumps from those images. It made her smile and calm down from all the commotion.

xxxxxTate awoke to a nurse standing in the corner. She looked like Amy, smiled like Amy, even walked like Amy. Yet something was off. As the woman approached his bedside, she did not smell of pomegranate, she did not have the hiding freckles under her concealer. This was not Amy. Tate looked at him, smiling as he sat up. "Are we going to play?" He asked as his warm smile turned into an evil and demonic grin. He sat up, making the young woman back away from him slowly. "You took away my friends. You took Lenore! Where is she?!" He asked in a very dark tone. He got to his feet, stepping closer to the nurse, backing her into the corner of his cabinet. She didn't scream, she couldn't. His hands were around her throat as he gripped tighter and tighter. Watching her eyes shake in fear, her hands trembled and tears ran down her cheeks as her mouth stayed open and she tried getting him to let go. Her legs kicked, faster and faster but before long, fell still. Tate squeezed and squeezed before hearing a CRACK He had broken her neck and felt such delight. He let go, letting her body fall to the floor as he walked to the door. He peaked outside, seeing the hallway cleared, he took off. Heading for the nurses station to find Lenore's room.

 

[Greedy Fat Cat]

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"You do not know what is best for her, Edgar. The more people she has to trust, and to fight with against them, the better." Annabel stepped forward, her mature voice rising. She looked like a woman near her thirties, but one who aged very beautifully. She spoke with wisdom, which Lenore always treasured. However, Annabel appeared rarely, leaving Lenore alone. Lenore couldn't help but hesitate to take Annabel's suggestions, if only because she was with Ed far longer. Ed was always there for her. Always there, always trusting.
Ed spread his wings in anger, puffing his chest as he made a noise that sounded like a growl or bark. His wingspan was intense, the black feathers layering each other looked like a cape. A foul odor arose as he did this, which made Lenore cough. He lowered them, his strong voice opposing Annabel's feminine one. "You are never there, so you do not know. Tate is a monster. Look at what he did to that nurse. If he gets in her way, which he will, he must be disposed of. Lenore must escape if she wishes to live. And while Tate is not one of them, he is almost of equal threat," he stated. His red eyes seemed to glow brighter, but his face held indifference.

Lenore covered her ears, not wanting to hear Ed and Annabel argue. She could still hear them, very clearly in fact, and had to shout to make them stop. "Stop it," she whispered. "Please," she added weakly. "I haven't known Tate very long even though I've been here for..." She paused, forgetting how long she's been here. "Two years," the two said in unison, looking now straight at her. Lenore seemed confused. She felt that time was shorter, remembering that she had arrived only a couple months ago. Her face looked confused as she looked at her sheets.

Another voice opened up, speaking up in the other corner of the room. He wore a gray suit, and a hat. Lenore knew him only as Mister. She remembered at one point that he had another name, but she had forgotten it. "We do not know if Tate is good or bad. I don't know why he stabbed that nurse, but that nurse IS one of them. So shut up, you are confusing the girl," he stated, lifting his hand very tenderly and waving it. Ed screeched, before disappearing. Annabel looked a little surprised, dissipating into thin air. Mister came to the side of the bed, his face gentle. He was about her age, young looking; Lenore always felt that he looked familiar. She flinched, but looked at Mister. "Now instead of laying there, watching those two bicker, how about we get out of here," he murmured, his voice full of promise and warmth. He was unlike Annabel, who had good intentions but failed to be assertive or rational. Ed's was more sinister, who also had good intentions, but chose violence over passiveness.
And here was Mister, who looked and thought like any normal human being. It was a difficulty to decipher if he was real or not, because he was so...normal.

Lenore took his hand, rising from her bed to stand. Mister led her to the door, moving to open the door. He looked at her, to see if she was ready. Lenore nodded. Mister then swung the door open with great force, bashing the nurse. Lenore ran forward, pushing the nurse to the floor before sprinting ahead. She was a great runner it seemed, which surprised her because she didn't and couldn't remember the last time she ran like this. Mister was no longer with her, but she didn't need him to be. She made a turn, right before the nurse's station to avoid it, but ran into a familiar face in the process. She fell to the floor, her hair falling into her face as she sat there a little dumbfounded. She looked up, to see who she ran into, to find Tate. "Tate," she said, her voice ringing.

 

[x Scratch n Sniff x]

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【 xxx T a t e xxx M a r s h a l l xxx 】
W e ' r e xxx A l l xxx M a d

❝ x S c r e a m - f o r - m e. x ❞ xxxx

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx☆x T h e xxx M u r d e r e r x☆xxxx

Rounding the corner, the body of a young person had bumped his scrawny body, sending him back a step. Tate looked down, surprised and relieved to see Lenore. He knelt down to help her up and smiled before hugging her. "I was worried about you.. I'm sorry I let them take you away. I tried to stop it. I tried to get you back." He said in such a sincere and sad tone. This young creature before him had changed how he thought and felt. Every feeling of love, hope and compassion came rushing to him when she was around. It made him weary of being around her, being vulnerable, but he couldnt stay away from her. He was drawn to her, like a bug in a light. She could be the end of him, or the beginning of a new life.

As he held her for that moment, his heart raced. He loved the feeling of her body against his, but not like the others. This was gentle and kind rather than malicious and prey-like. Though he did feel as though he must protect her from this place, he felt no want or hunger to case pain and ravage her. She was like a delicate flower, blinded by the white walls and trapped in a container. He wanted to save her from this horrid place, even if he was left behind. "What are you doing out here? If you get caught, they will send you away.." He asked softly, holding her arms gently as he looked down into her eyes.


H a r d e r xxx B e t t e r xxx F a s t e r xxx S t r o n g e r

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[spartan309]

Brains Bring Knowledge...

The sensation of loneliness began to fill the room as Trevor gnawed away on his bones, practically eating them like candy. He wanted to see Al again, wanted to know if she was safe. As he thought more of her, the more he chomped away at his bones. When one was destroyed, another went to his mouth. His bone supply was starting to get drastically low... and Trevor was in the biggest biting mood yet...

But Also Brings a Meal...

 

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D o n ' t xxx F a l l xxx A s l e e p

❝ x W a t c h - Y o u r - B a c k. x ❞ xxxx

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Hearing the shuffling in the hallway, Dot gripped Kane's shirt tighter. She was becoming more terrified. She didnt know what was or could be waiting for them outside these doors. Feeling his arm around her, her cheeks tingled with rosy blush hidden in the darkness. She couldn't help but feel safe with him. Even though he wanted to hurt people. Would he hurt her? She looked down, watching shadows pass below the doors crack. One of them stopped, her heart raced as her eyes widened and she held her breath. After a moment, they passed by and the hall fell silent. 'we need to run...get as far away from here as possible..' she thought before closing her eyes again.

The urge to tell him to open the door so they could run came to mind, but where would they go? The whole building was in lock down. Armed with alarms and staff running all over. She thought of the roof, how secluded and safe it was up there. Before she made any movement, another announcement came over the loud speaker. "Attention, will all patients will the last names M through W please come to the group sessions lounge with your nurses. I repeat M through W to group lounge."

Hearing the speaker hang up, Dot felt her legs go numb. Her heart pounded, as if trying to escape her chest, and a lump in her throat as one simple word escaped her lips, "Sebastian.." Hear soft innocent voice filled with so much fear and pain. What was going on? What was going to happen to her brother? This place began to feel like much more than a hospital. She moved one of her hands off of Kane's torso and felt along the door for the handle. She needed to find her brother before he was dragged away to therapy. "Please..help me." She begged softly as she shifted her eyes to where she would guess Kane's face was.


M i s e r y xxx P a s s i o n xxx L u st xxx F e a r

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