this sounds good when do we start?

Agreed, agreed! I can't wait to start - I love psycho-based stories. =^.^=

Lol im really excited now, an I have been goin crazy trying to find the story and now I have it bookmarked. I tryed last night but it wouldn't allow it so I have been searching for a while. I bet this is gonna be the best one yet....I can't wait....:)

Angel walks down the main corridor with her hair hanging in her face, her haunting eyes look out the window as the very visible scars on her arms and legs show as she mumbles lines from The Poet and the Pendelum. Twirling every now and then.

I watch as a man walks up to me and wait as he gets closer and closer. I laugh manically the shove the pen I had stolen from the cop earlier into his neck and make a break for it. I managed to get to the gate before, I was tackled to the ground and cuffed by the cops. I laugh hysterically then scream in a loud screetch. The next thing I remember is being put with a girl named Angel.

Ashley giggled as she watched a girl dancing, flicking the lighter she'd stolen from the warden's office open, then snapped it shut. Then flicked it open. As she watched the girl dance, she eventually closed the lighter, put it in her jeans pocket, and skipped up to the girl, smiling brightly, her stuffed puppy clutched tightly in her arms.

When she reached her, she bowed, deeply. "My name is Ashley, like "ashes, ashes, we all fall down"!" She giggled before continuing. "This is Dante," she continued, showing off the stuffed puppy. "He's an Alaskan Husky. He likes dog biscuits, especially the ones that taste like bacon, but he gets mad when I light them on fire, and even if I blow it out, he still won't eat them, and then he gets sick from not eating and... what might I call my Mistress?" She randomnly said, straightening up from the bow and looking at the pretty girl.

Just as she asked that, a screaming girl was shoved into the room with them. The room had four beds - Ashley assumed this was her other roommate. As she examined the girl, she instantly decided she didn't like her, and decided the best route of action was to ignore her completely, and if she talked to her, to light her on fire. She turned back to the girl who'd been mumbling and dancing, waiting for her answer.

I stop screaming then and look at the other two girls and decide to introduce myself," Hi i'm Moonrise, what are your names? I hate this place already, how about any of you? I only scream for their benefit so don't give me that distainful look" begins laughing. Sits on a vacant bed and put's arms behind my head while crossing my legs. Pull's out a small knife and starts cariving symbols and mathematical equations in the wall talking non-sense to myself.

Ashley stiffened when the girl introduced herself. She glared over her shoulder at her, but when she saw the knife, she instantly looked away, still as a statue. She'd just wait till she was asleep to light her on fire.

So she just stared at the dancing girl, wondering when she'd reply.

"I am Angel Windsor,"she introduced herself as she gave a demonic smirk to the little girl with the puppy and the girl with the knife. Angel curtsied with the grace and ease as a ballerina. "I am pleased to meet you all," Angel greeted in a distanced voice with her hair in her face. "I am only here because hell is where I am"

"So what are your stories? I love stories. We are going to best friends right," I look at the girls and smile brightly. I walk up to the girl with the puppy, "Aw he's cute what's his name?" I ask Ashley and sit on the floor next to her and look up intent on listening to Ashley.

Angel gives a twitchy smile and replies to Moonrise,"Yes. Best of friends." Noticing her lovely hair Angel reaches out to touch it and says,"My, my such pretty hair for a young girl. I do not have stories of happiness and sunshine. Only one. A very sad story indeed." She randomly pets the puppy as a bloody tear falls down her cheek.

"Tell me, Tell me please," Gives Ashley a sad puppy look. And thanks her for the complement and grabs a towel and hands it to her cheerfully. Then sit's down on the floor again prepared to listen. "How come your smiles all twitchy like?"

Ashley glared coldly at the other girl, scootching away from her. "His name is Dante," she replied stiffly. She continued to glare at the girl in silence until Angel spoke.

"Best of friends?" She murmured, looking suddenly scared. She turned to smile brightly at the other girl, but it was forced. She'd have to light the bed on fire when Angel wouldn't know it was her. That shouldn't be too hard.

"I'm Ashley, it's very nice to meet you both. Me and Dante both like you very, very much. Well, maybe not Dante. He only really likes dog treats, but not the kind that are burnt, but I like burnt things, so I don't see why he doesn't..." She shut her mouth abruptly, forcing herself to stop talking.

She looked at Angel. "A sad story?" She said gently, probing her to continue. She got to her feet, taking the towel from the other girl, and brushed away the tear. "Do you want to tell it?"

"Can we go outside, I love it out thier because it isn't so stuffy. It's hot in here, doesn't it seem hot to you to." I wrap a towel around my hands and punch out the windows,"Ther much better, yes much much better. Continue." I sit down and and listen intently to the other girl's. Watching with intent and interest, soon it is time to go to bed and I fall asleep happy to have a few friends. Suddenly a bright light was on and I turn over to open my eyes to see the bright sunshine. I run to the window and see people coming into the building, and people leaving and quickly loose interest in them. I run to the door and chack to see if it is locked and it opened instanly I woke the other to girls and told them the door was open and that we should go outside. I ran out of the door and then I ran for the doors leading to the outside world. The door burst open and I was free I ran for the gate only to be caught and tossed back into the room again, I saw the other two girls outside of the room and in frustration punched the glass out on the door. Then ran for the bathroom locking the door as I just barely managed to get in, however they some how managed to open the door and I was soon knocked out.

"My smile twitches because on the inside I really am crying. I don't mean to frighten you girls-please do not me afraid," Angel re-assured them hoping they wont hate her. "Yes, come with me into my chamber and I will tell you my story," she slowly led them to her room.

Angel walked into her dark room and and sat on her bed and thought back to her past and began, "A long long time ago there were two twins whom loved each other more than anything else. And they were both born into royalty. Until one day these greedy adults took the little girl away from her brother. For fifteen years she was trained to be selfish, evil and sinister and when she turned sixteen she became queen of her kingdom. No one heard from her twin for a very long time, until one day he was passing by a neighboring kingdom. He saw this beautiful smiling kind girl and immediately fell in love with her. Of course knowing royal blood she was engaged to the boy that the little girl now fourteen loved. The boy from the neighboring kingdom though didn't like the fourteen year old queen. So one day the queen told her councilor whom she locked up to go and burn the boy's and the girl's kingdom down. She was very outraged and heartbroken to find that he didn't like her. For not a long time her twin has been her one and only companion who was the only one who could make her show her kind side." Angel looked up holding back tears, sighing she continued as she watched the two girls, "He was her servant as well; in disguise. So she told him to kill this girl. Of course his heart was ripped to shreds, he couldn't show or tell her that he loved this girl. He was always there for his sister so he smiled a sad but kind smile and agreed. Now the two neighboring kingdoms were in rage and wanted vengeance for what was done. So they hired a mercenary to find the person who brought this upon them. Unfortunately..." her voice got quiet as she continued,"...the queen was found out and was ordered to be executed at three, so her loving twin told her to put on his clothes and run far away. When the time grew near he cut his long hair and put on her clothes and waited. The queen knew it was coming when it hit three she fell to her knees and cried...as her only companion and brother lay dead. She ran as fast as her feet could take her to a strange ocean-side village where every night she would have dreams of her and her brother playing again as little kids. She so wished for it again. She tried so many times to die just to be with him...but alas no matter how many times she tried she could never die. So she learned her from her mistakes and regretted till she changed her ways and came...here."

Angel listened to the silence in the room as she waited for the girls' response.

I wake up as the girls enter the room some time later listening to their sad tales asking question's making suggestion's. But always silently listening when it was nessecary. It was soon my turn to tell my story,"My father would beat my mother and myself every night. He was constanly drunk and reeked of other women so I saved my mother and myself by stabbing him in his drunken sleep. Soon my mother tortured me so I pour liqoir on her and set her on fire. I was soon found wandering the streets pegging for money or food. Somehow I ended up going to fifty different places like this one, I guess I just hopeless." I finish quietly, as the memories flood me tears flow silently down my face. I move to the window and just stare at the outside world.

I walk over to Moonrise and stand behind her and rest my scarred hand on her shoulder re-assuringly and explained comforting, "We must not let our past devour us, that is what it wants. We must overcome it and live in the now. Ici vivent aujord'hui pour le desormais (Here today live for the now in french)."

I quickly mumble a thank you. "Where are we, what state are we in?" I say and sit on my bed holding my legs close to me. I look at the other girl's but don't know what to say or do so I just sit and stare at my feet wondering why we were all here when we all seemed sane enough to live with society. Myabe we just weren't society's version of normal but that was ol asn't it? I sigh heavily and then hear a loud rumbling nosie and realized that I was hungry.

"Love we are in Canterbury England," explains to Moonrise worriedly. "Someone is a bit snackish arn't we? If you come with me I'll show you the dinery," gets up and walks to the doorway and turns to the rest,"any of you girls coming with us?" a ocean bird flies near by the ocean as it looks for food itself. I wish secretly to be outside once again and to feel the ocean breeze on my face.

"I will join you in a second." I say quietly but still look at of the window in an unhurried manner. The other girls leave to go to the dining room, while I watch the ocean pounding the cliffs. Soon I wander the halls and find the girls in the dinning room area. I manage to find something to eat and sit down. The other girls had begun to eat and talk I just listened silently.

"What do you miss most about the outside Moonrise?" I ask curious as I play around with the food on my plate. Noticing how she is left alone from the conversation, I try to be nice and join her in. "I miss the ocean side by my castle. The fresh cold breeze on my face and the sounds of birds waking me up."

"I miss the smell of the ocean's salty air and the pounding of waves against the sea. I miss the smell of the roses in the garden that I had taken care of. The way the sun wood warm your skin and tan it. It's cold, harsh in hear even. It's way to quiet and calm in here," I shudder as if cold and then rub my arms to warm them. I look around but nothing seemed to interesting so I decided playing with my food was better.

"Yes, this place does have a somber feel to it," I look at my friends picking at their food; obviously not too happy with their surroundings. The eerie creepy sensation shivers down my spine as I see my breath in front of me,"Hey, why don't I ask if we can have a leave-just for one or two days to the ocean. Just us gals-all of us. And we can bring or buy real food and what not and play music and splash in the waves," smiles at everyone.

"Sounds good to me, only problem is would they let us. My guess says no," I say depressedly. I pick up my fork and swirl it arounds the plate but still won't touch it. "I need to get out of here, five minutes three hours anything but here." I pull my legs up and hold them to me and push the food away in disgust. I suddenly found that I was tired so I walked down the corridor back to the room and on my way heard voices. I tryed to find the people who were talking but was unable to find them. I returned to the room and just layed down.