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Normally, Emma would be seen eating alone, but now she decided to try sitting next to the girls, and unexpectedly Michelle playfully feeds her, she finds it embarrassing, "Um...Michelle, aren't you a bit-" "Okay, here's one for Emma! Aaah!" "hhhmmm!!" She inserts a spoonful of soup into Emma's mouth.

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"Don't mind Sylvester. He's just sexually frustrated and upset I didn't invite him." Michelle made and awkward kissing face at Sylvester and turned her attention to John. "Everybody needs a friend John. I can be that friend for you. I know things about you John. Things Flo and the other prick-teases won't tell you." Michelle pulled out a nearby chair and patted it with her hand.

 

"I'm sorry!" Aaron jumped out of his seat rubbing the vomit off Charlie with napkins. Aaron wet the napkins with some of his water and dabbed all along Charlie's body. Aaron smiled, he'd never touched anyone like that before. Aaron pulled away, he didn't wanna come off as weird. "If you don't want the shirt then, can I have it?" Aaron smiled brightly. It was a nice shirt.


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Charles was weirdly amused by this. Even though Aaron was older, it was as if he was a little kid. He replied, "Um, sure, I guess. Not many people like olive green as a shirt color. As soon as I change, I guess... Er... I'll give this to you."

Charles was in the most awkward situation ever.

 

Most of the vomit was off, but he still kept dabbing it with napkins when Nurse Jackie comes back in. "A little help, please?" he says to her, "I don't know if there's a washing machine here or what."

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"Believe me, I'd take sexual frustration than chronically whoring myself out anyday." Sylvester responded back, still not taking his eye off his dinner until he finished. He continued off to the lunch lady where he would hand his plate over and replied, "John, listen to me when I say this. Michelle is a living contradiction. She'll be nice and kind, and fucking insane at the same time. She'll be whatever she supposedly calls 'your friend' and your greatest enemy at the same time. She'll be in your head, and when she gets there, you're fucked period. She's the easiest person to ever figure out in this hospital, and yet the most complicated to understand.

 

"Considering your disorder, and how impactful it is, avoid her so that you don't become her finger puppet." Vester continued, walking over to Gale. "Don't listen to her at any cost, your personalities will thank you by the end of it, and most of all, you'll be healed quickly and safely which is the whole point of being here."

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Misha was angry. He had been confined to this stupid bed all day, and they told him he had to stay in there for at least the whole week.

When I find out who did this to me, they're going to be dead.


I HAD TO FALL TO LOSE IT ALL BUT IN THE END IT DOESN'T EVEN MATTER /WRISTS

On 4/28/2013 at 8:13 PM, gooM said:
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John looked between Vester and Michelle, listening to both sides carefully. He did need a friend, but was Michelle really the one to be that friend? And why did Vester act like he cared all of a sudden? All of this was adding to his headache. "I... I need to lie down" he said. He was still dizzy, but he still staggered up and tried to leave. He didn't get far before he lost his balance and slumped against the wall.


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Zach was still eating slowly, looking around the room in boredom. He noticed somebody vomit all over Charlie, when he overheard a conversation between Vester and the John with MPD. He heard occasional words, and just sat there blinking a few times when he heard sexual and whore a few times. He just laughed at himself and kept eating.


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After the group therapy session ended, Samuel and the others headed to dinner. Turnip stew was being served -- it wasn't the grandest of delicacies, especially not at the hospital. Samuel felt indifferent about the meal. He took his tray, forged the line, and navigated his way around the room. He noticed a few people playing with their food -- one even pulled out a soaking, raw turnip. That's rather devious of the cooks... He took his usual seat by the distorted window. I knew I'd get my seat back. Thank goodness for routine, Samuel thought as he finished his meal. I wonder why the nurses are ignoring the occurrence such a serious incident -- it's as if nothing happened.

Samuel's contemplation was interrupted by a regurgitating patient -- Aaron. He threw up the acidic remnants of his consumed stew all over his neighbor, Charles. How... unfortunate Samuel sighed, trembling a bit. Hopefully everything retains reason -- I'm not sure how much disarray I can handle for today.

 

Samuel noticed Michelle attempting to coerce John, the boy who had assaulted Misha, into joining her group of female patients. Surely he knows better than to trust a girl who gets her kicks from driving people to the brink of insanity. Samuel rested his head on his folded arms. What's the point of ruining a life?

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Misha couldn't take the loneliness anymore. Why wasn't anyone paying attention to him?

And he still didn't know what imbecile put him in that bed. When he thought of that, he just had to leave the bed. So he pulled the IV out of his arm, as blood came out, and staggered down the hallway. There was a clock on the wall.

Dinner time. I'll find the punk in the cafeteria.

Approaching the old doors that led to the cafeteria, Misha burst in, eyes scanning for someone who would tell him.

Michelle would probably tell me. She'd do anything to piss someone off.

Misha decided that Michelle would be the person to talk to. He approached her, and tapped her shoulder. "Who did this to me?"


I HAD TO FALL TO LOSE IT ALL BUT IN THE END IT DOESN'T EVEN MATTER /WRISTS

On 4/28/2013 at 8:13 PM, gooM said:
Djenty...man you are crazy, but an awesome sort of crazy
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When he saw Misha enter the cafeteria all bandaged and hurt, Vester frowned at the situation and went over to a passed out Gale. He slung his arm over his shoulder and attempted to carry him out of the room.

 

"Checkmate wench..." Vester silently said as he neared the cafeteria doors.

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Nurse Flo left the infirmary. Misha was still to delusional to keep up a proper conversation, or even reply when spoken to. Nurse Flo walked back to her office, to make notes of the day's events.

 

Michelle turned to Katie as John left, "you've got to eat something sweet heart. Don't wanna lose that perfect figure." Michelle turned back and smiled at Vester, "gee. I wonder why you're not a doctor here, you seem to have everything figured out." Michelle laughed, "excuse me. I couldn't even take myself seriously saying that." Michelle ran her fingers through Emma's hair.

 

Nurse Jackie took Charlie's shirt, "I'll go wash this for you right away." Aaron smiled, "you're my new best friend Charlie." Suddenly Misha burst through the doors. Aaron began to tear-up at the sight of his roommate, blood dripping from his arm. Misha demanded information from Michelle. Michelle eyed Misha up and down, and bit her lip in excitement. "You've got balls kid-" "Misha!" Aaron charged at Misha and took him into an embrace. "I thought John killed you!!" Aaron began to sob on Misha's shoulder.


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As John was helpe by Vester, Misha stormed past them, at the moment, memories flooded his mind, everything he did to Misha, he remembered, Nick lost control again. With new energy, he gripped Vesters shoulders tightly and looked him in the eyes, his own wide with fear, "Don't let him near me! I dont want to be the one that kills him! Whatever you do, don't let him near me! If he does, I fear Nick will finish him off!"


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Zach saw Misha stomp into the room again and rolled his eyes. Then he saw Aaron go up to him acting like he was his best friend. Wow people in here are even more stupid than I realized.


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Vester clamped one of his hands over Gale's mouth as they left the cafeteria and made their way to his room. He released his hand and replied. "Don't expect me to help you at any time, all the time. If you want me to help, keep your distance from your enemies, and stay within range of people you can rely on. I can't help you ALL the time when it comes to this situation, got it?"


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"Okay, thanks," Charles said to Nurse Jackie.

 

Now he was shirtless.

He heard Aaron call him his best friend, and he replied, "Okay, then. That's nice. Erm... good."

Before he left, he popped his medication in and drank it down with some water.

He made his way to the door, passing Sylvester and a half-awake John Gale. He wondered why at first, but then realized Misha was in the cafeteria, and that it was best if Gale was in his room, away from everything.

He continued walking to his room, confused about all of the events that happened.

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John nodded, "I promise, thank you for letting me trust you." he told him, then laid down on his bed. "You're the closest to a friend I've had since... well for fourteen years" he said with a dry chuckle.


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Nurse Jackie returned to the cafeteria and shrieked when she saw Misha, a puddle of below under him. "Get Nurse Flo! Get him to the infirmary!" Male nurses surrounded Misha, tearing Aaron off him. Aaron cried and shrieked loudly, "Misha! Misha!!! Run Misha! They'll kill you!! MISHA!!!!" Aaron was kicking and struggling. A Male nurse pulled out a sedative and Aaron's body fell limp.

Misha had lost a lot of blood and was likely hallucinating, but his body was to weak to fight them. The nurses brought Misha's pale body back to the infirmary, they strapped him into the hospital bed, restricting mobility. They connected the IVs as the doctors rushed around to take care of his wounds.

Nurse Flo arrived back at the infirmary, she was fuming, "TO BED WITH ALL OF YOU!!" The patients were escorted and locked into their rooms with washroom privileges. The power in their rooms were cut, so all they could do was sleep.

Nurse Flo popped a couple of headache pills and prepared for the next day.

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Nurse Flo woke up in the morning. She made the male nurses let the patients out, but they weren't allowed out unless they took their medication first. Nurse Flo let Skylar out of solitary and brought her to the cafeteria, after she took her medication. The cafeteria was serving plain oatmeal.

Nurse Flo went to welcome to new patients. Randal Roberts and Randy Carth were brought to the cafeteria by Nurse Flo. They were both given basic relaxation medication. "You two will be roommates with each other, room 7 on the men's ward. Your things have been put there, anything that was deemed harmful was taken. Acquaint yourself with the other patients, and we'll call you for bath time soon. When you finish eating you can go to the rec room." Nurse Flo left the area and went back to her office.


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All Randal could manage to say to the Nurse was "O-ok..". The second that she walked away, Randal saw the people sitting in the cafeteria. A part of him wanted to greet the other patients, but a larger part screamed no. Not knowing what to do, Randal walked to the cafeteria line to grab some food, as his stomach betrayed him. Screaming out it's deep voice, Randal grabbed the tray with food on top and took it, walking back to the cafeteria room. Not knowing where to sit, he stood still, panic flashed across his face.


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Zach got out of his room and sighed. He got his boring oatmeal and sat in a corner of the room near a window alone. He began eating.


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Great, more poor souls for Michelle to corrupt. Sylvester thought as he fidgeted with his beanie. He remembered what Gale had said to him, about being his only friend in a long time. This left Sylvester at a conflicted stage, making him go aloof as he went into the cafeteria.

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John woke up and took his medication, the male nurses eying him warily. He walked to the cafeteria and saw the new patients. He walked to nurse Flo and said, "Would it be ok if I had a few extra relaxation pills? I think it'd help me out a lot" he asked timidly.


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Nurse Flo was about to leave the cafeteria when John approached her, asking for more medication. Nurse Flo sighed, "I shouldn't. but here." Nurse Flo secretly handed John a few more pills. She smiled half-heartily and left the area.

 

Michelle grumbled loudly over her bowl of oatmeal, "why do they always try to feed us this shit? Is this like the nurses' reject meals?" Michelle eyed the new patients. They didn't look anything special. Michelle would trick Flo into revealing their disorders later.

 

Aaron stumbled in the cafeteria. His eyes were red and puffy from crying all night, you could tell he didn't get any sleep. "C-could you warm my oatmeal up a bit more? It's too cold." Nurse Jackie shook her head and took Aaron's bowl away. Aaron watched John down the pills he was given and glared. John walked by with his bowl of oatmeal. "Hey John, wait." Nurse Jackie brought back a piping hot bowl of oatmeal and gave it to Aaron. "I wanted to ask you something." Aaron casually stuck his finger in his bowl of oatmeal, burning himself. John gave Aaron a questioning look. "What's it like? TO BE SUCH A FUCKING MONSTER!?" Aaron smashed the steaming bowl of oatmeal over John's head. "People like you should be shot! You'll never get better!" Aaron screamed, tears flowing from his eyes.


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Vester saw the commotion that Aaron was stirring up, and rose from his seat. He went over to Gale and pulled a hand to his shoulder, motioning to get him out of the situation, else risking doing something potentially harmful. "Don't. He's a defenseless paranoid." Vester whispered into John's ear. "He can't help it."


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