Welcome to Gaia! ::

<3 </3

Are you insane?

No 0.081081081081081 8.1% [ 9 ]
100% Insane 0.54954954954955 55.0% [ 61 ]
maybe 0.26126126126126 26.1% [ 29 ]
why do you care? 0.10810810810811 10.8% [ 12 ]
Total Votes:[ 111 ]
< 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 ... 107 108 109 > >> >>> »|
The doctor lead him down to his room silently. She wanted to help them all so bad, but she always hated drugging them and just sending them off to there rooms when they done bad. What good does that do? She found his room and unlocked it. Then she gently lead him in and set him on his bed as she let go of his wrist. She wanted to say something, ask questions, let him know she was always here to help everyone here, but she couldn't think of anything to say. She sighed as she turned around and headed for the door, then locking it behind her. Abigail walked down the hallway, on her way back down to the room to take her spot back, but stopped suddenly at lyris's room. She walked over to the small window on the door and peered in, looking to see what he was doing.
User Image
User Image


Sylvia didn't hear much of her surrounds, but was surprised to hear yelling from Stephen's room. A sickening crunch, and her face turned a slight shade of green. Her legs moved her over beside the door to the room of the insane man known as Lyris, and her gaze wandered up to his face.
Sylvia tilted her head sideways, a way of greeting people if she didn't trust them enough to use her powers around. Her hand poked the door lightly. Most found it strange, some found it cute, but this man was a killer, if she ever sensed one. Her mouth opened, then closed, as if she were speaking, but of course, no sound emerged.
User Image

Lyris gritted his teeth once again and wandered to the center of his cell. He could still smell the scent of blood wafting to his room from Blair's arm.
"Glorious...delicious...blood," he muttered and laid down on the soft floor of the room. This wasn't fair. He wanted to rip, tear and slice the pleasing flesh and let the sticky sweet red liquid to flow into his greedy mouth. His eyes widened as he fantasized about killing and he started to rip chunks of the soft material his floor was made out of using his teeth. He hallucinated biting into a female throat and continued to sink his fangs into the cushion with a blank look in his eyes like a shark in a feeding frenzy.

His gaze snapped to the girl that had appeared, as well as the doctor's face in the window. "What are you doing here?" he snapped.
User Image

Kizukana, who was the youngest one there, was rolling around his padded room. Because he only talked to spirits, and Kizukana doesn't have anything to "play" with anyway. He would just talk to the spirits, when the guards and doctors thought he was just talking to himself. When he heard about the socialization today, he practically started jumping off the walls. "Yay! Yay! Kizuni can play?! Kizuni can play?!" The guard opened his door and he ran down the hall. "Yay! Kizuni is so happy!" He turned around towards the guard who let him out. "Thank you!", he giggled. How could he even be in such a place? This boy is too cute and too nice! Doctors usually talked about this when they heard of his name.

"Kizuni will meet new people! Yes he will!", he sang merrily while skipping to the room where the rest were.
User Image
User Image


Sylvia shrugged, unflinching from his menacing gaze. She had stared into the eyes of Death, so this was nothing compared to that. His thoughts frightened her greatly, so she shuddered and closed her eyes, forcing the mental image back.
While she began to feel a needle stuck into her neck by one of the doctors, she swayed and sighed, falling into the arms of the staff. They carried her sleeping form into her room and locked the door.
It was probably for her safety, but who really cared about silent, little Sylvia? Her face was pained, distorted, as nightmares about a man biting her throat plagued her young mind. It was sad that she couldn't, or wouldn't, top the pain of it from happening, over and over again.
Nigte's avatar
  • 100
  • 100
  • 100
he sat on the bed he knew she looked at him. no them not her them. what was wrong with him? it was like being around her changed his very thought process for some reason she seperated herself from the others. he figured by being kind. as soon as his door was locked he got up and stared at the window watching her vanish. his arm throbbed and even though he could move it he figured he had fractured it. with a sigh he sat down against the wall and began to move it. he had been a doctor at least one in training before he came her but he had given all his dreams up all for his insanity.
"perhaps pills arent such a bad thing?"
he said out loud to himself seeing as they kept him in a calm state of mind.
"no no no..."
he said softly and slowly they changed people they changed him? he wouldnt be like this if he hadnt been forced to take them in the first place. it was all because of his parents that his problems had started. only one person had stuck by him and now they were dead. he closed his eyes for a minute to block the memory out of what he had seen but found the pills doing their job and blocking out all his bad memories. he finsihed moving his arm and nodded as if he had been talking to someone.
"yep, definitly fracture right on the joint to..."
he mumbled to himself it would appear he would have to get healed sooner or later.



User Image
Abigail turned and watched sadly as the girl was taken away. She wasn't doing wrong. That was the one thing she hated about this all, the drugging and punishing for no reason. She looked back at Lyris and sighed. She was still thinking if she should let him out with the others or not. But she thought he would he the one who starts the fights. She closed her eyes as she took a breath in, the smell of blood making her head dizzy. Her hands rubbed agaisnt her jeans as she tried getting rid of the blood on her hands. While doing this, she could hear her sister, just laughing at her. That's funny! You want to become a doctor when your older and you can't even stand the smell of blood! Good luck with that! The voice laughed coldly. She shook her head slowly as she opened her eyes to looked at Lyris.
User Image

Kizukana came into the room and saw Dr. Abagail. He was so pleased! Dr. Abagail reminded him of his mother, who he has not seen in what felt like ages. He jumped into her arms and hugged her. "Hello Miss doctor!" he buried his face into her white lab coat. "Kizuni missed you Miss doctor!". He giggled while saying this, for he knew that who he really missed was his real mother. Kizukana let go and tugged on the end of her lab coat sleeve. "Kizuni.... really missed you, Miss doctor...", he said while slowly letting his head fall down to look at the ground. "Kizuni really did...".
User Image

Lyris glanced at the quiet girl and furrowed his brow as she was taken away. That could very well have been him. Even if he tried to escape the cell, he'd probaly still be caught and returned. He turned to the doctor and snapped his fangs together as he crouched down to the ground.
"What's up Doc?" he asked and grinned at Bugs Bunnie's favorite phrase.
"What's the point of having me here anyways? The thought of me getting better is almost laughable. No, it is laughable!" he exclaimed and cackled to himself.
Abigail jumped a little when she felt Kizukana. "Hello little Kizukana. Now how are you today?" She asked as she looked away from the door that lyris was behind and hugged him. "I missed you too." she smiled. Her head popped back up as she looked into the small window again. "I can see hell breacking loose if your not here. So that's why you are here. And it's not laughable, it's sad." She said. She sighed and truely did hope everyone here in the asylum got better. In her head, she had a to-do list set up already. She had to fix Stephen's arms, and Blair's and get everyone back in there rooms in 2 hours. So much she thought.
DeadOnTheStrip's avatar
  • 200
  • 100
  • 100
Blair heard voices behind her but she just ignored them. Even thou she knew that they were going to drug her and take her back to her room. She waited for the needle stick or for some one to force her mouth open but it did not come. She then felt her self moving her legs still sore from laying on the ground all night. She then saw were they were taking her, the infirmary. They were going to stitch her up.
User Image
User Image

Lyris snorted and looked at her with a smile on his face. He slunk close to the window, so all that was seperating the patient and the doctor was a glass frame.
"I don't think I'm the sad one. You are. I may be sick and twisted, but you're the one that has no hope of helping any of these patients here. You're probaly one pathetic doctor," he hissed, hoping to get under her skin.
User Image

Kizukana lifted his head up with a big smile on his face looking up at Dr. Abigail. "Miss doctor! I told you already! Just call me Kizuni! Kizuni! just like Mommy did!", he giggled.
Kizukana tried to imagine his mother's face in place of the doctors. He missed her so much. He asked the same question as he did every time he saw Dr. Abigail. "Miss doctor?...Where is Mommy?" He looked at the ground again trying to remember the last time he saw her. He loved his mother very much. Instead of filling the void with anger and tantrums, he would just pretend he would see his mother. Throwing tantrums was not the way Kizukana would act. Not ever.
Again, Abigail looked away from Lyris and at the little boy. "Okay Little Kizuni!" she smiled. Her eyes wondered around slowly, not really wanting to look at him. "I'm sorry Kizuni, but I don't know." She said softly. She always felt horrible when he asked her that. She then put a bright smile on her face and then looked at him. "How about you go run around. I'll be with you in a minute." She said as she pat his head. Not really waiting for a response, she looked back at Lyris, his face so close to her, i almosted made her scared. "I have helped several in my years of a doctor and all I want is to see you all better." She hissed. She was getting angry, which was very rare. She hands started to shack a little as she kept them to her side. No one has really said anything about how good or bad she was of a doctor. And when he said it, it just made her shorta mad.
User Image

"How sweet of you, though I doubt I'll ever be a functioning member of society. For example, right now I want nothing less than to see your guts spattered on the floor," he said with a wide grin as he pressed closer to the glass, his crooked nose almost touching it. His scarred left eye started to twitch, probaly from the lack of sleep he'd been getting; but it just adding to his unstable appearence.

Quick Reply

Submit
Manage Your Items
Other Stuff
Get Items
Get Gaia Cash
Where Everyone Hangs Out
Other Community Areas
Virtual Spaces
Fun Stuff