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A guard dressed in white pretends to be an off-duty orderly by the door. The real nurses bustle about silently among the empty beds and drawn curtains hiding occupied ones. There is little sound aside from some agonised moaning, snoring, and low voices where patients have guests. The walls and smooth linoleum floor are a uniform shade of light bluish-grey. Everything smells like disinfectant and medicine. The back wall has locked and guarded cabinets of medical tools, and a door to a surgical theatre.

Shawn ran to the infirmary... then slowed to a walk. He couldn't seem like he was in a rush, he couldn't make any sort of vaguely threatening gestures.
he calmed himself down with breathing exercises and walked up to a doctor he knew. he needed to calm down. He had to remember that there were people counting on him.
People?
Monsters?
Oh ******** it. Thank goodness his usual doctor was on duty today! Shawn didn't know how he would have dealt with it otherwise.
"Hey! I need to restock my first aid kits."
The doctor looked at him wearily.
"What. Again?"
"Yep, the protesters want to check my show and my equipment."
"The... Human rights protesters?"
What other ones were there? Always outside the theme park. Shawn knew that Deadman Wonderland had it's problems, but what other place could he go where he could actually be a 'productive member of society' (albeit as an entertainer). Any other jail, and (ironically), he'd probably be dead by now. Or so deeply entrenched in crime that he would never be able to leave... or, he'd even be a murderer. But here, he was an entertainer and he ran his own show.
Yes. It had it's issues and monsters, but Shawn was determined to use its strangeness to retake control of his life. A little bit.
"Yes. I have a few newbies in the show and... you know how it goes with injuries."
"I don't have time right now..."
Shawn could see that. Clearly this morning was full of knife fights.
"Oh, thats fine. Just load me up with a bunch of the basic supplies and I'll take them with me. No need to worry about drugs for me, You know that Doc." he said, in response to another weary look.
"Dont even have to pack them. I'll pack the kits myself when I go to my show."
The doctor looked at him, then nodded at the guard.
"Fine..."
He went back to his patient.
Shawn gave the guard a smile and started filling a plastic tub with basic bandages, antiseptic, mild pain relievers, and atheletic bandages and splints. He couldn't take any of the heavier drugs, of course. Those were under lock and key. Several keys.
He held out the tub to the guard.
"All okay, sir?"
the guard took a brief look.
"Whatever, brat. Just get out of here."
"Sure, sure. Out of your hair right now."
He left with his tub of supplies.
What the hell was he doing... oh well. He could use anything that the monsters out there didn't use...
[exit]

Retra Smith

The doctor ordered a nurse to take off her ruined prison jumpsuit and put her in a hospital gown. The nurse closed the curtain around the bed and started to help Retra change. Meanwhile the doctor checked Retra's health records to check her blood type and was determining how much blood she lost. The nurse finished the clothes change. She also took out Retra's hair bands from her hair. The doctor came back with some IVs and a heart monitor. One IV bag contained blood, while the other contained a crystalloid solution, to keep her hydrated. The nurse hooked her up to the IVs and heart monitor. Retra also was given a mask covering her nose and mouth. The mask gave her oxygen to help her breathe. When the prepping was done, the nurse only pulled back the section of curtain that faced the Undertaker. The nurse went to get rid of the prison jumpsuit and the doctor checked to make sure everything was in working order. The heart monitor beeped softly, keeping in rhythm with her heart.

[ Currently in her dream world ]


That's it. I must be dead or I'm dreaming. She was siting under a tree with Misa curled in her lap. She petted her cat's head as it drifted off to sleep. What a cruel illusion. It seems as if Misa is here with me, alive and breathing, when in reality she's dead. She gazed up at her dream world's blue sky. I wonder what's happening in the real world now ? Did that Undertaker with the swords manage to bring me to the infirmary in time ? Is Tegi ok ? ... I shouldn't worry about that now. Right now I should at least enjoy every second of this dream, along with Misa's being alive. She looked back down at her dear friend and smiled a sad smile.

Retra Smith

[ Currently in her dream world ]

Retra was mindlessly petting her sleeping cat when she heard thunder in the distance. She felt a drop of rain hit her arm. I guess its time to go inside. Holding on to her cat, she ran towards the house and went inside. When she closed the door it rained harder. Cracks of lightning lit up the sky, followed by loud claps of thunder. Its like a monsoon out there. She was in the kitchen of her house. She walked over to the table and sat in a chair that faced a glass window that showed what was going on outside. Misa was curled on the table, fully awake. She looked at Retra, tilting her head to the side with curious green eyes. Retra couldn't help but smile. " Silly cat," she said.

[ In the Infirmary ]

When the doctor was satisfied with everything he faced the Undertaker and told him that she would be sleeping for a while. He predicted that she should wake up in a day or two. She would also be under observation. The doctor waited to be dismissed by the Undertaker.

*hiroki enter the infirmary in a hurry asked a nurse if a women came in with a undertaker and she points to the closed off curtains and he goes to it and looks at the undertaker* How is she fairing?

Retra Smith

[ Currently in her Dream World ]

Retra was gazing out the window at the rain, when suddenly Misa's ears perked up. She looked at the cat as it picked up its head and tilted it to the side " Do you hear something ?, " she asked the cat. With no warning, Misa bounded off the table and ran into the next room. " Misa ?!," Retra called, confused. She got up and quickly ran after the cat. As she ran everything around her faded to black. She looked around as she ran. Hmm, I get the feeling that this dream is about to turn into a nightmare ... Up ahead she saw a light. When she got to it she saw that it was a door way that lead straight into the halls of her old school. The school where she committed her crime that landed her in Deadman Wonderland. She froze in the door way. Misa sat in the middle of the hallway looking at her. Retra's heart beat started to speed up.

[ In the Real World ]

The Doctor nodded at the white haired undertaker and walked out the room.
A few minutes later, after the other undertaker showed up, the heart monitor started to spike and beep a little faster. One of Retra's hands twitched.

( I'll make her wake up the next day. Just two more posts of her in her dream world. Is that ok ? )

(Yeah it's fine.)

Yami shrugged. "We got into a little bit of a confrontation, nothing too major. But the first time we met I labeled him my prey. And I don't like people messing with my toys." He said with a level tone, but his face was painted with an evil smile and the intent to kill. "But I could ask you the same thing." Yami added and his face shifted from what it was before to a plain one with no hint of emotion.

Retra Smith

[ Currently in her dream World ]

Retra pulled herself together. She then slowly walked into the halls of the school. As she was getting closer to where Misa was, she started to hear the sounds of people snickering. She stopped and looked behind her, the snickering stopped. The door way that led here was now gone. Now there was nothing but an endless stretch of hallway. Silence surrounded her. She turned back to Misa and picked her up. The snickering started up again and it was louder then before. Retra looked around frantically to see and hear for as to where the snickering was coming from. She walked down the hallway, holding on to Misa tightly. " I have a very bad feeling about this, Misa, ".

Retra continued on down the hallway, not noticing a shadow in the form of hands closing in on her ...

[ In the real world ]

The heart monitor calmed down as Retra's heart started to beat normally. Color began returning to her skin. The window above Retra's bed revealed the dark night sky.