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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 10:33 am
The week of normal treatment for Alphonse passed without incident. The boy kept drinking despite Victio's desperate attempts to find his stashes and Victio was becoming impatient with himself and his staff. Another hollowed out David Eddings book? Where does he find these things Victio said, having tossed an area that one of the other patients had told him Alphonse visited regularly. It is becoming painfully clear that depriving him of alcohol is not going to be possible, we must remove his need for it.
Victio went to his office and 'googled' the accident involving Alphonse and his brother. The news article said that the accident involved a head on collision between Alphonse's car and the car of a drunk driver. Both Alphonses brother and the drunk driver were believed to have died instantly in the collision, while Alphonse suffered only minor injuries. Victio wrote down the address of the collision and noted the make and model of the car involved.
Victio grabbed his keys and walked down the hallway to Alphonses room. Victio knocked and then entered. "Good morning Alphonse" Victio said in a cheery tone. "I was wondering if you would like to get out for some fresh air."
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 7:10 pm
Alphonse was having a merry week slipping through Victio's fingers continuing to drown himself in alcohol. He knew the ma was searching for his stashes and he had placed his hallowed out books in certain places to make the man think he was on the right track.
Alphonse was laying on his bed reading 'Oueen of Sorcery' by David Eddings when Victio walked in. "Thats an oxymoron..." Alphonse commented without looking up. "Your going to take me out of here?" Alphonse questioned suspiciously. "Alright..." he said closing his book and hoping off the bed.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 7:30 pm
Victio smiled at Alphonse's statement about a good morning being an oxymoron. "You really like David Eddings don't you?" Victio said, watching Alphonse put his book down. "I have almost a complete collection of them in my office, too bad they are all hollow" Victio said, a small grin on his face. Grab your Jacket, Its cold outside."
Victio watched as alphonse grabbed his jacket and the pair started walking "We're going to go for a quick drive." Victio said, the smile on his face fading away slightly.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 7:39 pm
"I do, hes my favorite author." Alphonse said with a smirk. "Do you want what goes inside of them, I have it here for you if you want?" Alphonse said smirking. He grabbed his jacket and followed the doctor. "Just a quick drive where to?" Alphonse questioned.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 8:06 pm
Victio smiled, "Maybe you would be so kind as to let me read them before you destroy them?" Victio laughed. The two of them walked down the hallway and got into Victio's car. "Its a short drive, we'll talk a bit on the way.
Victio looked over at Alphonse as they left the confines of the treatment clinic. It was a clear day with a blue sky overhead. Victio stopped at the road in front of the clinic and checked the directions he had printed out. VIctio made a left and at the next stop turned to look at Alphonse. "I have a brother" he began, "hes a soldier for the U.S. military, stationed in Iraq." Victio said, pointing to a picture of him on the dashboard." Victio paused for a few moments. "Can you tell me about your brother?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 8:16 pm
Alphonse shrugged as he got into the car. "Maybe...we'll see." he said softly. Alphonse rested his head on the hand looking out the window. "Yeah? Are you trying to relate to me again. How did that work for you last time?" Alphonse questioned boredly. "Hes dead..." he answered when Victio asked him to tell him about his brother. He took a deeper breath than was necessary after he had said so.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 8:34 pm
Victio sighed "Just trying to make conversation, I didn't invent a brother just so i could talk to you about yours... " Victio said, looking at Alphonse again "I know your brother is dead and I was sorry when I found out last week." Victio began, looking back to the road. "You obviously loved him very much." VIctio focused on driving for a few minutes before starting the conversation again.
"I am sorry if i spoke ill of him last week, I meant no offense." Victio said politely, "Can you tell me more about him and your relationship?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 8:46 pm
Alphonse cast a glance at the man when he said he hadn't invented a brother just so he could talk to him. Alphonse felt his chest tighten a bit as the man continued to talk about his brother and how he had found out that he was dead. "He was my brother why wouldn't I love him?" Alphonse stated.
"You didn't know..." Alphonse said with a sigh. "He was my older brother, he was almost seven years older than me. He was really good to me though, we did a lot of things together." Alphonse continued.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:06 pm
Victio took a long turn and got onto the freeway headed east. "We've never really talked about your family." Victio began, " What sorts of things did you do with your brother?" Victio asked, trying to flesh out the relationship Alphonse had with his brother.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:08 pm
"I don't like talking about my family. They piss me off." Alphonse answered. "I don't know we hung out alot, his friends were kinda weird but they were okay. We went to the park alot when he was home." Alphonse stated.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:13 pm
Victio checked his map again to make sure he was going the right way... they were almost there. "When he was home? what did he do for a living?" Victio asked.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:17 pm
"I don't know he never told me." Alphonse lied. "Where are we going?" he questioned sitting up a bit more looking around.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:34 pm
Victio looked over to Alphonse and nodded. "I received some information about a week ago regarding you and your brother's death. I looked up the accident and discovered that you were there." Victio paused "at the time of his death." Victio pulled over at the corner of a 4 way stop in the middle of a suburban neighborhood and pointed to a bouquet of flowers that lay at one corner. "Do you know where we are now?" Victio turned off the car and sat a moment, waiting to see if Alphonse remembered and to gauge his reaction.
"The internet was sketchy about the details, I was hoping you could walk me through what happened on that day..." Victio said, cautiously
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:44 pm
"Yeah it was a whole big news report." Alphonse said giving a smirk but his eyes held pain and sadness. He looked back out the window. "You read my file so you know the accident happened on my birthday... He was driving me and him to somewhere, it was a surprise. He wouldn't tell me what it was and I never got the chance to find out." Alphonse said. He was watching out the window and was becoming more nervous with each passing moment. He knew where he was and where they were heading, he had seen it so often in his nightmares.
Alphonse felt his chest tighten more, it was like he could see it. Hear his brother laughing as he tried to guess where they were going. "Why would you bring me here?!" Alphonse exclaimed. "Do you think this is funny?!" he continued. Then quickly he moved to open the car door and to get out. He couldn't stay here he couldn't face those memories again.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:58 pm
Victio nodded as he pulled up the curb and shut the engine off "Yeah, your file said when, and what the result was, but it doesn't describe how it happened, I want you to tell me, I want you to walk me through it." Victio said calmly and quietly, looking at alphonse with wide caring eyes.
Victio was shocked with fear as Alphonse began to look angry and nervous. "No Alphonse this isn't funny, I am not here for entertainment, I am here for you." The fear turned into terror as Alphonse moved to open the door. Victio tried to use the electronic door lock but it was too late, Alphonse was out of the car. Victio called after Alphonse "Alphonse no! Stay and Face the memories! Stay and face the nightmares! You can't run from them all your life but if you stay and walk us through it there is a chance you can finally find peace!" Victio shouted, chasing after Alphonse.
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