private The Mental Rehabilitation Center

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"And I say you're lying." He went over to Misha so they were face to face. "Try not to bullshit the crowd you're trying to swoon next time. It gives you the impression that you're an idiot." Vester said before walking away from the area. He never liked the Narcissistics to begin with, so hanging around this area was only gonna stress him out more.

Edited June 2, 2012 by NeverNeverland

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Katie was calmer now that she had taken medicine. It was bath time, she was bathing. She was following orders. She was having fun. Fun was not an unknown feeling to Katie. She had fun all the time. Well, if bubbles counted as fun. Katie loved playing with bubbles. She'd play with them all the time. They wouldn't kill her. They were safe. She once tried to eat a bubble when she was little. It didn't taste too good, but it wasn't that bad either.

 

Bubbles are fun!

Edited June 2, 2012 by Eximius Terribilis

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john noticed how most of the other patients were all in one area, made it easier to avoid them i need to get out of here! he slowly walked towords the fence, keeping an eye on the group of patients and looking out for any nurses that might stop him

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Charles responded to John, saying, "I have borderline personality disorders. Meaning I have a short temper, mood swings, things like that."

He left out he part about it being hard to trust people. "Thing is, nobody forced me to come here, I came on my own will. I believe it's for my own good," he continued, "I usually shift from home to hospital."

He then remembered what happened in that morning. "So, what's your disorder? Does it have to do with what happened this morning?"

Edited June 2, 2012 by Pilot (Croaks)

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Skyler woke up in an empty room with one window that barely let any light in.

Her head felt heavy and she was shivering.

As the fog in her head began to clear, fear set in.

Her heart began to pound in her chest, and she couldn't move.

It was so dark in here.

Dark.

Skyler hated the dark.

She could just imagine all the creepy things in the corners- watching her, waiting.

Calm down. Those things aren't real.

She took deep breaths, but it didn't help.

"Skyler..."

She jumped.

You're hearing things. It's nothing.

"Skyler, come here.."

Shut up. Shut up shut up shut up. Get the fuck up and get to the door!!

Skyler jumped up and ran for the door- only to find it locked.

Sheer panic was setting in now, and she began to pound on the door- screaming and crying.

"Let me out! Please! There's something in here! Pleasee!"

Tears slipped from her eyes and onto the floor- she was terrified.

When no one came to the door, she ran to the small window.

At least that gave off a little bit of light.

In the light she was safe.

In the light, she could stay alive.

 

Andrea was in the showers, enjoying the hot water.

She could feel other girls eyes on her, and she smiled.

She needed to be worshiped.

God, look at this hot body.. They should be kissing my feet, asking me to - no, begging me to be their friend.

Michelle started blowing bubbles and Andrea sighed.

Michelle always took the spotlight.

"God, how old are you guys? Bubbles? Really?"

Andrea laughed and finished washing, then turned her water off and sauntered away to the towels.

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Aaron glared at Vester and began to scream, "YOU STOLE MY BALL! YOU'RE A MONSTER!" Aaron, who's face was red as Big Macintosh, stomped over to John and grabbed his ball back, "disgusting associate! Why do you all team up against me!?" Aaron hugged the soft ball lovingly in his arms once he had it back.

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John nodded, "Multiple personality syndrome, what happened in there wasn't me... it was my brother Ron" he replied. He looked at the ground, "He is ok usually, but he can be a bully at times. How much of a scene did he make?" he ended up asking. He was surprised by Aarons reaction, "What are you talking about? Nobody is planning against you"

Edited June 2, 2012 by Strong Hooves

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"Just let him think what he wants to think." Sylvester mentioned as he continued walking. "Explaining reason to a paranoid patient is the equivalent of telling Narcissus he's ugly."

 

The freak out display by Aaron had shocked him on the inside, but he didn't show a reaction. He didn't want to sink that low as to show fear to others at a time of conflict.

Edited June 2, 2012 by NeverNeverland

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"I've got BPD," Zach replied. He ignored Aaron, figuring it was just a semi-rare outburst due to somebody's crazy disorder. "And OCPD..."

Edited June 2, 2012 by LightningWolf

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John shrugged and turned away from Aaron. He looked to Zach, "Dang, that's rough" he told him. He turned to Sylvester, "Anyway, nice to meet you. I'm John Gale"

[Guest]

After spending some time in the rec room, two organized groups were formed -- one male, and one female. Each group was split apart for different activities. One group would shower while the other group went outside. Today, it was the men's group who went outside first.

 

Outside time wasn't horrible -- it was what you made of it. Some patients looked forward to it and some patients dreaded it. In all honesty, Samuel didn't care what happened as long as it was properly thought out. It had to be logical, controlled, and organized. It must not conflict with anything predetermined in the schedule. Most of the patients were unaware that there was a schedule. They thought the ward's plans and activites were spontaneous and unimportant. Samuel, on the other hand, had paid attention from Day One to learn when routine events would occur. It took a few weeks and quite a bit of inferring, but Samuel had pretty much committed the shifting schedule to memory. It was urgent that everything be carried out in the manner it was meant. However, in a mental facility, there were many unpredictable factors -- mainly results from erroneous patients. This is why Samuel did not warm up to most of the inhabitants. They drove him to the brink of insanity time and time again. However, he knew that the others' disorders were the objects he harbored hatred for -- not the people themselves. It was simply an unfortunate turn of events that led these fine ladies and gentlemen to become... the way they were. Except for Michelle. He couldn't quite understand what had happened to make her

lust for unrighteous behavior.

 

Samuel had followed the slow-moving crowd outside -- it was sunny. The inner-most complexities of his mind were starting to get the best of him as he noticed the usual softball being thrown into the middle of the asphalt. He ignored it and went near a corner that was relatively far from everyone else. He did his usual routine: thirty-five push-ups in seventy seconds and fifty sit-ups in seventy seconds. Soon, he'd be able to increase the amount of exercise he did by five push-ups and five sit-ups. Samuel wasn't out of shape -- compared to most others, he was quite fit. He never played video games or watched television during his childhood, as most children did. Instead, his family had encouraged physical interaction with various sports, people, and structures. He wondered why he was afraid to face his parents' wrath. He wondered why he had armed himself with a knife and charged carelessly at his father. At least nobody died, he thought.

 

After he'd finished his slight workout, Samuel delved into his mind, entertaining himself with multiple scenarios, variables, and conclusions. He might have to conduct a few empirical studies to engage his mind further -- he was still unsure of a few patients' disorders and tendencies. He noticed that one patient in particular -- his roommate, Zach -- had seized the ball from the middle of the area. Zach looked uninterested and soon tossed the ball aside. A few patients stopped to converse with him. Good, I'm glad he's able to interact with others. I hope he's not intimidated by the fact that I enjoy silence, Samuel thought. Probably not -- that boy has a good head on his shoulders. I'll have to make it known to our new roommate that our cell is a respectable one. He continued. ​​Another factor in our awkward equation won't add up to too much... I hope. Another patient, Aaron, grabbed the ball Zach had thrown. He quickly launched it at yet another person, Sylvester, who was not as far out of reason like so many others. I'm not quite sure why he's here to begin with. More investigations for me to perform, I suppose. He sighed and stared intently at the string of events that began to unfold in front of him. A small group had formed around a disproportionate bench. The grounds were more active than usual.

Edited June 2, 2012 by Guest

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Emma got into the showers quietly, she undressed and went to an empty spot and washed herself. Her blond hair and her small size made her look like an adorable young girl, however she wasn't, behind all that is an anti-social and violent person who distrusts most people around her, she had friends before but not anymore.

 

After seeing the other girls exit the showers, she thought she's the only one there. "Alone huh, I love it when I'm alone, I hate most of the people here anyways," she thought as she started to shampoo her beautiful blond hair.

Edited June 2, 2012 by Narutardedscum!!

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John shrugged and turned away from Aaron. He looked to Zach, "Dang, that's rough" he told him. He turned to Sylvester, "Anyway, nice to meet you. I'm John Gale."

 

"Yeah..." Sylvester said, looking at John questioningly. Generally, he wouldn't even respond to the guy and instead just walk away. To be quite honest though, it has been a boring start to the day, so might as well give him a name as well. "Sylvester." He replied shortly.

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Zach just sat there, thinking. He was still pretty bored, and it was unexciting today other than Aaron's outburst. He looked up and saw some guy. He was pretty sure his name was Samuel, and if he remembered correctly, was the one that made that aggresive speech this morning. Prolly got sick of people actin retarded and fighting over useless things. Zach acted that way a lot before, there and earlier, when he was at school. Eventually he just stopped trying to get them to stop, knowing it was useless.

 

He sees Samuel doing push-ups and such basically every day, and wonders what disorder he has. He doesn't always remember everything, why should he even bother? Then again, he liked knowing things, things to think about when he was bored. It also pleased him to know exactly why everyone was acting the way they were whenever they had some sort of outburst.

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John noticed the questioning tone in Sylvesters voice, though it didn't surprise him. He merely shrugged it off, "Anyway, what are you here for?"

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john reached the fence, he was sure no one saw him, as he made sure to keep an eye on the others, he thought to him self if i can find a rock to cut through this, i can escape this nuthouse! john slowly backed away from the fence when he realized it could be electrified, he slowly walked away and began looking for a rock

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Sylvester continued looking at John, and had come up with some conclusions. Despite having Multiple Personality Disorder, he was generally a class guy that could be trusted. Friend material, by the looks of it. However, no matter what he reviewed about Gale, he was generally just like the others. And like the others, he didn't want to have anything to do with them.

 

"Schizoid Personality Disorder." Vester mentioned flatly before turning away. "And that's as much as you're gonna get from me." He continued walking off, this time taking off his hoodie and putting on his beanie from this morning. It felt good when you were able to access something with ease that you personally enjoy.

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Aaron was upset he wasn't receiving any attention so he quietly wandered off to be with the ball alone. I think I'll name him Wilson.

 

"Skylar was attempting to go into the bath area alone. I apprehended her and put her in solitary." Nurse Flo shook her head, "good. Give her food at lunch and dinner, she can stay there the night and be released tomorrow." "Isn't that a little harsh?" "If we are not harsh these out bursts will become more and more frequent. Now switch the genders."

Nurse Jackie glanced down at her pager, "finish up girls! It's all most outside time. Emma! Head to the towel area with the other girls."

 

Michelle finished washing herself up and wrapped a towel around her dripping wet body. Michelle went and grabbed a regulated tooth brush, they were shorter than normal ones. Do they really think we'd try to kill ourselves with a longer one? Michelle sighed and brushed her teeth. She spat out the paste as she watched Emma slowly walk in, "hey! Hurry up, it's almost outside time." Michelle handed Emma a towel. Michelle smiled at Andrea, April and Katie.

"Get dressed girls!" Nurse Joy brought the girls freshly washed clothing.

"Don't forget to wear a bra, don't be nasty." Michelle playfully winked at Emma.

 

Nurse Flo headed out to the outside play area. She unlocked the doors and waved at the supervising nurses. "It's bathing time boys. Single file now." Nurse Flo noticed new John searching for something on the ground, "you're not going to find anything. You think we'd leave something dangerous laying around? We don't want anyone to get hurt here." Nurse Flo smiled as the boys lined up. She lead them down the hallway, other nurses followed; in case anyone tried to make a run for it. Nurse Jackie lead the girls down the hall, soon the two sexes met. Michelle gave the boys suggestive faces in an attempt to either arouse or embarrass them as she passed. Soon the boys were at the communal shower area, and the girls were in the out door play area.

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Xavier never liked being outside. Where everyone could see him. He'd rather be in a tiny room than where he was now?

Solitary confinement would be lovely, but I could never get that much attention to warrant such a pleasure. It's pathetic really.

He tried to keep a low profile and walked over to a nearby bench and sat down and looked on at the others.

I really should have got out of bed that day. Then at least I would be something that's remotely normal.

Xavier wished that somebody would talk to him, but even he knew that if they did, all he would do is stammer and walk away. He had to change himself to a point where he just didn't want to continue talking. He had only found one person he could truly trust but now... she was gone. Somewhere distant and far away. Xavier often wished to be able to join her, yet he couldn't bring himself to do it. He was too much of a coward.

Xavier waited for "outside time" to finish, wishing for the privacy of his blankets.

"It's bathing time boys. Single file now."

Oh god no.

Xavier couldn't stand bath time. It was the worst time of the day. He couldn't stand it. Nevertheless, he lined up eventually and walked to the communal showers. He would try to run away but there were too many nurses around for him to make a run for it, and even if there weren't. He couldn't do it. As he arrived at the showers, Xavier couldn't get undressed.

Maybe the nurses wouldn't notice if I skip the showers today. Even if they do, they'll understand right? They're human beings right?

Edited June 2, 2012 by Scopes

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"If you want to know me, I'll prolly tell you later eventually, I dunno," Zach replied to John before getting up, heading inside to the direction of the showers.

Edited June 2, 2012 by LightningWolf

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john was at the back of the line, once he saw where they were he was frozen still, he couldnt go in there, what if he was raped, he was unsure of what to do, but he was afraid if he just stood there the nurses would beat him into a pulp, he was able to make one step forward

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John was understanding at Sylvesters attitude, so he didnt stop him when he left. Soon enought it was time for bathing, and as usual he got in line to head to the showers. He passed the female line and noticed Michelle giving sultry looks to the males. When their eyes met, John was expressionless, his eyes nit giving away any hint of emotion to her. <Good job> went Nicks voice, <don't give her the reaction she wants, she can't be trusted>. "Whatever Nick" he muttered as he walked.

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Shower time wasn't really a good thing for the boys, considering the personality disorders laid out for everyone. As they entered the communal showers, Sylvester showed no hesitance as he removed his clothing, tossing it aside and going over to a shower in the corner. He turned on the water, and it came on his body cold - making him shiver for a bit, but he didn't mind. He closed his eyes for a bit as the water rained down on him and started rinsing himself.

 

"Why are these idiots not cleaning up? Wusses." he thought as he opened his eyes and stared directly at the wall in front of him.

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As Aaron undressed himself Wilson fell out of his shirt, he was able to only smuggle him for so long. A male nurse picked up the ball with confusion. "Where did this come from?" Aaron wanted to defend his friend, but he had seen what the nurses did to the others. Goodbye my friend. Aaron was now fully naked, he looked down at his body in shame. Aaron overheard some of the other patients chuckling amongst themselves. Aaron immediately amused they were talking about him, "it's normally not this small! I'm just cold! Gawd! you're all such assholes." Aaron began to cry again.

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john slowly walked to the farthest shower he could find, he reluctantly undressed down to his underwear, and turned on the faucet, he didnt like getting wet, but it was better than getting beaten to a pulp