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Samuel's thought process was abruptly interrupted by an outburst from Misha, another patient. The boy left the room, disrupting the orderliness of the gathering. The nurses will bring you back, even if you try to leave. One of the indivduals from the group, John, had shouted after the deserter. Misha came storming back into the room and approached John. He mocked and provoked John. The atmosphere around them changed. John turned into a different person -- probably an effect of his disorder. John began to assault Misha and recklessly attack any defenseless area on the boy. ​Samuel's eyes narrowed -- they were ruining the organization of this allotted time slot. He was about to take action when Sylvester, a rather rational patient, decided to confront the brawl instead. Vester tackled John and pinned him to the ground. They exchanged a few words and soon were both back to their feet. Samuel glanced about the room. The majority of the patients were either terrified or thrilled. Samuel sighed. Why does this facility lack authority? Samuel thought. Well, I suppose both of the instigators can look forward to solitary confinement -- if that's the only option this ward has for retribution...

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Sylvester returned to his seat, placing the puppet back into his pocket as the patients eyed Misha, Gale and Tyler. He sulked a bit before he turned his eyes to Michelle, who looked amused at the confrontation. "So... I guess you'll understand when I say 'Both you, and the hacky sack can go fuck yourself', since you seem to be horny yourself. No?" he snorted at the comment before stretching his neck.

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After the commotion, Emma said "Humph! I never expected a stupid fight to happen, okay let's continue, hmm...to tell you the truth, I've learned about...um..that some people can be...um..kind? Whatever, here's the sack, Andy. Oh yeah, I look forward to seeing your faces after punishment, if your both getting one." ​ referring to Misha and Nick.

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During this entire brawl, Katie just sat there. In shock. In fear. She was afraid that if she even moved, they'd go after her. If she were to get up, her legs would be gone by the next day. This was too much for Katie to handle. Katie tried to get up and run, but fainted, and fell to the floor.


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Aaron had spent the entire fight sobbing, violence frightened him.

 

Michelle laughed at Vester's comment, "what an arousing mental image." Michelle got up from her seat and hovered over Misha's body. She jabbed her finger into his most damaged area, Misha winced in pain. "How boring, he's still alive. And he didn't even take enough blows to the head in order to receive permanent brain damage." Michelle sighed heavily, as if she was disappointed.

 

Suddenly, a bunch of male nurses burst through the door with a sketcher. They carried Misha off to the infirmary, where he could only receive the best of care. "I think that's enough excitement for one day." Nurse Flo stood up and put her hand on John's head, "mentioning this little incident to John will earn you a direct ticket to solitary. Do I make myself clear?" Nurse Flo pulled a needle out of her pocket and injected John with adrenalin to wake him up. John opened his eyes, he was still a little dizzy, "that was quite the fall you had." Nurse Flo smiled warmly. It was hard to punish someone with MPD, it's not like they choose their actions. Flo helped John to his feet and helped him walk out the room.

 

"She lies so well you'd think she was a sociopath." Michelle sat back in her seat and crossed her legs. "If you think that was bad, you should see his final personality. Misha would have ended up dead for sure if he showed up." Michelle trembled with excitement.

 

Nurse Jackie entered the room, "dinner time!" She smiled brightly as if she didn't know what just happened. Nurse Jackie lead the patients to the cafeteria, where turnip stew was being served for dinner. As usual, Michelle and the other girls sat together. Nurse Jackie went around handing out each patient's medication.


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The past events were a blur, and John wasn't sure it really happened. Nobody said anything, but the look in their eyes told him everything. He looked as he saw some male nurses carry away a bloody Misha, an his heart dropped. He looked to nurse Flo, "Could you help me to my bed please?"


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Sylvester walked into the the cafeteria and sat at the corner of the table, shaking his head at Flo's command. How could a person withhold something that affected someone, especially when it's something as big as an other personality beating the crap out of someone? He watched Nurse Jackie hand out the medication to the others that did need it, as he pulled out his Ziltoid puppet and started doing impersonations again.

 

YES!!! That was a BRILLIANT BATTLE! he imitated flawlessly. Its a shame that you had to go and stop the lad from claiming his right as an OMNISCIENT BEING! He would've made an excellent edition to the Ziltoidian Imperial Army... that is, if he weren't an UGLY HUMAN!!!

 

Vester put the puppet away, and waited for other students to go up and collect their dinner. He had a lot of patience when it came to getting food, especially in a place like this.

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Misha woke up, surrounded by an alien environment. Beeps, presumably from medical equipment, rung in his ears.

What happened?

He looked down at his right arm.

AN IV. WHAT'S GOING ON.

With his left hand, he reached to feel his face. What he felt was something he had never felt before. "SOMEONE BRING ME A MIRROR!" A nurse rushed to bring him a mirror, and Misha lifted it to his face. His nose was bent to the right, his right eye black. His lip was broken, teeth were missing, and there were even bandages covering his forehead.

What happened to me. Who the fuck did this.


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"I think you should eat something first. You need to take your medication with food, remember?" Nurse Flo brought John to the cafeteria, where he received multiple weird looks. She helped him get seated and then brought him some meds and turnip stew personally. "Eat up. I'll be back soon." Nurse Flo smiled and left for the infirmary.

Misha was awake and saw himself. Who the fuck gave him a mirror? He needs to rest, not have a reason to get hyped up. Nurse Flo walked over and gently removed the mirror. "You'll be even more sore tomorrow. How do you feel?"

 

Aaron watched Vester use his puppet and laughed, "that's funny! I like your toy."


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John said nothing, he looked at nobody, somehow, he knew he was responsible for Mishas condition. He ate slowly, then took his meds. He sat there, staring at the floor. "I'm a terrible person..." he whispered


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"He's not really a toy, he's just a simple puppet." Vester questioned with a puzzled look on his face. "Thanks though... hell, maybe Ziltoid might appreciate that compliment..."


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john stared at the food, then at the medicine, it was obviously poison, there was no doubt about it, using the plastic silverware he cut apart his food, checking it, making sure nothing unusual was afoot, his parents used to try to poison him through food, so he knew what to look for, off color juices leaking out, or meat that wasnt properly cooked, he then got another idea, the idea of escape once again entered his head, of course he had to escape this nut house, he made sure none saw him or was looking and sneakily hid the plastic knife in his hoodie pocket he then slowly ate the tiny peices of food he had made


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For some reason, dinner was served to you, instead of getting it yourself, like breakfast. This time, other people sat down before Charles, so he sat at the table where Aaron and Sylvester were, in between them.

Almost as soon as he sat down, Nurse Jackie handed each one of them their medications. Soon after, they were each served- wait. That smells like turnips. Charles hates turnips. He eyed the bowl of stew and pushed it away slightly, very reluctant to eat it. With an uneasy face and wanting to get a conversation going, he looked at both of the people at the table and said, "Hey, how're you guys doing?" to both Sylvester and Aaron.

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Zach went back into the cafeteria like everyone else and sat down in a corner away from most everyone else to eat. He ate it reluctantly, as he didn't really care for it much. He looked at John, wondering what it must be like to know that you beat the shit outta someone so bad, it being so obvious, without even being told. He continued eating.


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"Hey, how're you guys doing?" to both Sylvester and Aaron.

 

"Decent." Sylvester said as he got up from his seat to get his dinner. He was usually indifferent towards turnips, but considering who he was getting his food from, he wasn't gonna be happy with what was being served. Noting where Aaron and Charles were, he decided to take a different seat closer to one of the windows, away from the two patients. He didn't like talking with others unless he felt it was mandatory.


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with most of his food eaten he looked down at the obvious cyanide pill, he wasnt going to eat in, so put a few peices of food over it to hide it, he then examined the drink, it was easier to hide poison in liqiud, so he flat out didnt drink it


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Charles shrugged and looked back down at the bowl in front of him. It's not that he was a picky eater or anything, he learned to appreciate whatever you had to eat. He just couldn't stand eating turnips. Every single time he bit off a piece, his body flat out rejected it. Even if he wanted to eat a turnip, his body would still reject it. Gag, vomit, whatever. It was mostly because of the taste, but the look made it worse; it looked like a tiny baby head to him. A baby head that was slightly purple, with leaves sticking out of the top. Maybe if it was hidden or something, like it was sliced and cooked an stuck deeply into a meal, then he could eat it. Yeah, maybe that's what the stew was. Charles slowly pulled the bowl back to him, and looked through it. It was mostly brown, but for some reason, there was a huge bulge in it. And a leave. And a bit of purple. He pinched the leaf with his index finger and his thumb, and pulled the entire object out, the majority of the soup dripping from it. It was a turnip. A huge turnip. A raw, huge turnip. Not sliced, not cooked.

 

Apparently it soaked up most of the stew; there was barely any left. Yup; just a huge, disgusting, drooping, wet and soggy turnip, which looked like a baby's head.

 

He pushed the bowl away.

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Aaron smiled, for the first time he felt included at the hospital. "I'm fantastic!" Aaron cheered. Aaron slurped up his turnip soup, he didn't eat lunch and was hungry. Aaron frowned when Vester got up and moved away. "How rude." Michelle commented as Aaron began to tear-up. Aaron got a hold of himself and was shocked to see Charlie push his soup away. Aaron immediately thought the soup was poisoned and shoved his fingers down his throat to force himself to puke. He ended up puking half chewed turnips all over Charlie.

 

Michelle eyed John Gale sadly eating by himself, "care to join me Johnny boy?" John Tyler looked up at the sound of his name, "not you newbie." Michelle replied as if she read his mind. Michelle playfully fed Andrea and the other girls bites of food.


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"Fuck off woman, you wouldn't understand." Sylvester said, clearly annoyed at Michelle's comment. "And Gale, if you know what's best for you, you'd stay away from her." He continued digging into his stew, which didn't taste as bad as he thought. Maybe a bit more salt, but that was about it...

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Nurse Flo was about to wake Katie up, but her eyes slowly opened. Katie sprang to her feet. "Stay away from me!" She said, hoping Flo hadn't injected any poisons into Katie while she was sleeping.

 

"It's dinner time!" Flo said, acting as if Katie had been asleep the entire time. Katie walked herself over to the cafeteria, and sat down in the corner of the room once more. Her food and medication were served to her, and Katie was hungry. She hadn't eaten any food today, and was wondering if she should risk being poisoned. But Katie decided to push her food away, when she saw Aaron barfing all over Charlie.

 

"Some of us lose their appetite at the site of vomit!" Katie muttered, staring at her pill. She wasn't going to take that either, she decided.


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"Awww shit," Charlie said. He was filled with anger, but when he saw Aaron's face, and how he was genuinely sorry, he couldn't help but feel pity for the guy. "It- It's alright, Aaron," Charles said, "I have plenty other shirts I just don't know what I'll do with this one."

Charles looked around for a nurse. However, she was nowhere to be found.

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