private The Mental Rehabilitation Center

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Randal stared with a blank face at Randy. In a matter of seconds, Randal was on top of Randy, punching him on the face.

"Shut the fuck up! Shut the fuck up! Shut the fuck up! Shut the fuck up!"

[Proailurus 214]

Zach saw Randal, a new patient, punchin some other guy in the face. He shrugged and went back to leaning on a wall.

[Literally Snails 2,307]

Randy wiped his mouth, though there was no blood. "They need it to be like this," he said, "Weren't meant for them. Weren't meant to be with them. They want it this way. Weren't meant to exist, they want to fix it!"

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[Finesthour 7,287]

Randal screamed as loud as he could, and fell off of Randy. He laid on the ground and began to slam his fists against his head, screaming,

 

"Shut the fuck up!"

[Literally Snails 2,307]

"Truth hurts," Randy stated, "Always difficult. Rarely pretty. Need to get out. Escaping won't work. Need to convince them we're normal. Have them let us out." He took a deep breath. "Need to lie."

Edited June 5, 2012 by Snails

[Strong Hooves 289]

John saw the commotion and once again changed personalities, even the medication wasn't string enough to stop a parent from coming out. his father Mark rushed in and held Randal in a way he couldn't move or get out and hurt himself.

"Now now sport there is no need for all this now calm down!" said Mark sternly yet comfortingly at the same time, a way a parent would.

Edited June 5, 2012 by Strong Hooves

[Finesthour 7,287]

Randal squirmed under the tight hold of the man, screaming out foul words.

"Let me go motherfucker! Let me fucking go!"

[Strong Hooves 289]

"I'll let go when you calm down kid!" replied Mark, "Quit your thrashing an I'll let go!"

[Literally Snails 2,307]

Randal studied John for a moment. "Not John. Some one else. Changed. Different tone. Still John, but not John. Not important. Need to focus on problem at hand. Quarantine."

[Finesthour 7,287]

Randal continued to squirm and scream loudly.

 

"This place is a slaughterhouse! They're going to kill us all!"

[Literally Snails 2,307]

Randy lifted his hand in a hushing motion. "Not kill. Ignore. Nothing to do with us, so they throw us here. Like Nursing home, or notorious Guantanamo Bay."

[Strong Hooves 289]

Mark held him tightly, whispering into his ear, "Now calm down kiddo, ain't nothing gonna hurt you. I need ya to calm down, I've been here for years, these are nice people, just give them a chance." his words were comforting, sounding like a parent calming a child.

[Finesthour 7,287]

Randal slowly started to ease his muscles, but continued to whisper,

 

"Years... years... years..."

[Strong Hooves 289]

Mark began to loosen his grip slightly, still whispering, "I was here that long because of my own condition, but you can help yourself, alright? As long as you keep control of yourself, you will be out of here in no time, you just have to be patient."

[Finesthour 7,287]

Randal's entire body slumped against the man, his every muscle feeling like they had turned into jello. Still he whispered,

 

"Years... never leave..."

[Strong Hooves 289]

Mark gently set the boy down, where he sat there muttering. Mark gazed off once more, and when he came to, Johns mother was in control. His eyes became comforting and gentle, he set a comforting hand on his shoulder, "Now you don't worry about how long your going to stay, just work on getting better, alright?".

[Finesthour 7,287]

Randal slowly closed his eyes and layed flat on the ground, exhaustion now causing him to sleep.

[Strong Hooves 289]

Johns mother, commonly called Samantha or Sam, laid randal down in a shady area away from the sun, then John came back to control. He put a hand to his head, a headache began to start, he went to a bench and sat down.

[Proailurus 214]

Zach was bored. He saw John and a few other people talking over there still where the new patient was makin a fuss.

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[Croaks 251]

Charlie got angrier the more Randy talked. Randal jumped over him and swung his fists as fast as he could until he just fell off. Charlie felt Randy deserved it. "You need to shut your fucking mouth!" Charles yelled, pointing at Randy, "That's not even what a quarantine is, dumbass. It's a hospital, not a prison. I don't want to hear another word from you."

[NeverNeverland 1,940]

Vester stared at the comotion, going wide eyed at the situation. He didn't know what to be surprised at - Randal's outburst, Randy's weird phrasing, how Gale was able to take control over the situation so easily, or that he was surprised at the whole situation to begin with. He shook his head and continued walking on, starting to get concerned with what he was feeling.

 

"...I need someone to bounce ideas off of..." Vester muttered. "...but who...?"

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Michelle, was leaning against the fence, observing the situation. "Wow. What a bunch of fucking idiots." Michelle huffed and arched her back in a stretch. Aaron was trembling as he watched Michelle, he made sure to distant himself far away from her. "W-what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in bath with the girls?" "Hm? Nah. Knowing Flo she's probably blaming me for Samuel's disappearance and this is my punishment." Michelle sauntered over to Randal and Randy and bopped their heads together. "Outbursts like these get you locked up idiots." Michelle continued walking until she reached the bench where John was sitting. She put her arm around him and smiled, "nice job."

 

Nurse Flo was finally alone with Samuel. She shook her head at him, "trying to escape Samuel? I know Michelle put you up to this. You should know better than to listen to her." Nurse Flo sentenced Samuel to solitary.

Nurse Flo ended outside and bath time. The boys and girls were together again for a quick lunch, before group therapy would start. Nurse Flo wanted Samuel to attend, but couldn't risk him polluting the mind's of the other patients.

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Misha sat in his bed, thinking about what those people could possibly be doing outside of his room.

Those scum... What if they forgot about me?! No... they couldn't. Not me, anyway. A place like this has never seen the likes of me.

"Nurse! When am I leaving this shit hole?"

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Johns headache was getting worse, he looked at Michelle with pained, squinted eyes, "Thanks" he managed to say. He wasn't any better during lunch, his head throbbed, and he was beginning to hear the voiced of his personalities, but they were jumbled as they tried to speak at the same time. It made him lose his appetite.

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Nurse Flo took the card to Misha in the infirmary, she wiped the spit off the card and made it glittery and nice.

 

Hey dumbass,

how's the infirmary treating you?

Since you've left they started serving delicious food in the cafe.

Everyone seems a lot happier too.

Especially Aaron.

Flo aslo said we are having an off hospital field trip this week.

Your loss.

Ps. Only idiots die in a mental hospital.

 

xoxoxo,

Michelle <3

 

Hey Misha,

I know you can be cocky at times, and that you probably deserved that beating, but I hope

you get well. Just don't spit in anyone's faces again.

 

Sincerely, Charles.

P.S. Don't listen to Michelle's shit; she's an insane liar.

 

Hi. Aaron went insane a few minutes ago. I don't get what he thinks in the mental head of his. I could say the same thing about you though. I'm bored and can't think of anything else to write, so let me finish this off simply.

What the hell, seriously,

Zach

 

I Love you.

 

Trust your instincts.

- Samuel

Edited June 5, 2012 by Shankveld