Jay slowly woke up from the injection they have given him. He looked around to see what the time was and realized that he was late. "Oh Sh*t i'm late!" Jay jumped up and got Morta onto his arm and ran out the door. His jacket flapping around from his running. Morta, the bird was singing and flapping it's wings through the halls. Jay slid to a stop at the nurses counter. He looked to the counter.

"I'm going to my appointment with Dr. Asswipe....I mean Dr. Bently." He said hoping the nurses didn't catch what he said. he'll have to punish himself later, for being late and for saying that outloud. As soon as the nurses nodded, Jay took off again. He ran straight for the office. He again slid to a stop just outside Dr. Bently's office door. Seeing that it was closed, he knocked on it twice.

After waiting a minute or two, he didn't hear a response, so he just stood next to the door like he usually did.

Alexandra stared at the Nurse with blank eyes. There were so many things the woman could do to her, Alexandra knew she would also be unafraid of using whatever tactic she wanted. Whichever medicine too. She bowed her head, " I-I.. I'm s-sorry.." She mumbled softly, her dark eyes hidden by her hair as she kept them focused on both Nurse and Doctor.

" Watashi wa, anata-sai no josei de sukoshi jissai ni zan'nende wa nai. (I'm actually not sorry in the slightest, you old woman.) " She mumbled under her breath, hoping neither of them would know Japanese. She switched back to English to try to confuse them, " I-I got s-scared.."

Otterly nodded spitefully back at Alexandra, only able to make out a few of her mumbled words and not caring to understand. She opened her planner and scribbled something on one of the following pages, snapped it shut and brisky marched back towards her office. Otterly could feel her carefully planned day slowly slipping into chaos. Should the day continue so someone would have to take resposibility for throwing her off track. Turning back away from G ward and down the corridor to her office Otterly was pleasantly suprised to see her earlier appointment standing uselessly 1 hour late outside her door. She walked past him and held her office door open, a faint devilish smile fluctuating on her lips.
" Ahh Mr. Soren, please, step into my office. You young man are very late." She spat the words at him. Otterly waited for the boy and his infectuous bird to stuffle inside before following him in, A creamy shadow hovering over his shoulders. She gently wiped her sleeve over the name plaque before pulling the door locked behind them. Inside she slowly slid off her white jacket, revealing a glarish floral shirt, hung the jacket neatly beside the door and gestured to the newly positioned seat infront of her desk.
"please, make yourself comfortable."

Jay stepped inside the office, to realized that it has been changed yet again. He set Morta on the seat next to him and slowly sat down. After noticing that some pencils and pens were the wrong way, he slowly fixed them. "I'm sorry Dr. Bently, The nurse gave me something that made me fall asleep." Jay told the truth to Dr. Bently. Jay was going to punish himself later, when the shift was switching, because it was that time when the nurses were busy at the counter, trying to catch up with what went on during the day. Jay hated the medicine, and the hospital. He knew that visitation day was coming up soon, two maybe three weeks away, but as usual he wasn't excited. Jay never got excited when it came visitation day, just because he knew his parents weren't going to visit.

After fixing the pens and pencils, Jay noticed a picture frame crooked and got up and fixed it. It was the same picture frame that crooked everytime, but he couldn't just not like not not fix it. He then sat back down in his seat and watched Dr. Bently closely, not sure what they were going to go over this time. Maybe she was going to schedule another stupid group session to talk about their problems, maybe she was telling him that he was cured and he was to be released.

Otterly bent herself into her desk chair, pressing her back into the furthest possible into the back rest. Folded her hands over the desk and watched the boy as he carried out his usual routine of arranging what she had left a stray. The click of her pens and pencils are he neatly re aranged them. It fuelled her imagination, and the darkness that rested within it. His file was readly lying infront of her, the thick blue cardboard highlighting the pulsing blue veins on the top of her hands. When The boy finally took his seat, Otterly sucked in a sharp breath and flipped open his file. A picture of a younger looking version of the boy paperclipped to one of the sheets of neatly arranged notes. She slid the picture from his prison and placed it infront of Jay before dragging her hand back to the other one, peacefully resting over the top of the desk.
"It is your 5th year with us Mr. Soren. Tell me. What is difference are there between the boy in the picture and the boy before me?" Otterly pursed her lips in anticipation of yet another ridiculous yet obvious answer from the boy.

As Doctor Bently walked off, Alexandra felt a tiny smile creep onto her expression. She was a stupid, such a stupid, ugly woman. Alexandra glared at the Nurse before she turned and skipped cheerfully down the hall, slowing as she passed the good Doctor's office. She checked to see if the Nurse was watching but the woman was gone, so Alexandra quickly sprinted back down the way she had come, opening a door quickly and closing it as she entered. She knew she should have knocked but figured running into someone was a lot better than getting caught walking around and getting another.. needle.

She forced herself to ignore the screaming, knowing that if she went to it she would get written up for both matters immediately. She leaned against the closed door of the unknown persons room and slid down it to sit on the floor, putting her hands to her ears to help. It didn't do much, but it did make her feel a bit more calm. She felt a few tears trickle down her face as she kept her dark eyes staring straight ahead of her.

Jay looked at the picture then looked to Dr. Bently "i'm cuter?" He said questioningly. He was completely serious about his answer. He kept reminding himself that he was to be punished. Jay then saw some hair on the desk and picked them up and threw them away. It drove him nuts to see things out of place. After throwing the hairs away, he moved the trashcan to the middle of the side of the desk, making sure that it was perfectly even on both sides. His jacket and sleeves were still down, covering all the smiley faces. He knew exactly how many smiley faces on his arms too, which was exactly one hundred fourty smiley faces.

Otterly curled her fingers into a tight fist and leant to pull open her desk draw. Turning the key slowly with a click and pulling the metal draw open with a rattle.
"Perhaps Mr. Soren, perhaps". Its wasn't clear if Otterly was answering the boys waivering question or talking to herself, when with a swiftness that sent the parrot fluttering it wings for a second she slammed a shiny new packet of gold star stickers on to the desk. Peeking up with grinning eyes she whispered to Jay. "They were out of smiley faces so im afraid we are stuck with gold stars". There was nothing rewarding about this packet of stickers, Otterly voice made the seemily benile objects reveal a more sinister purpose. Next Otterly held up a drawing of Jays Bird. She had had one of the nurses take it earlier for her. She placed the drawing and gold Star stickers infront of the boy.
"There is nothing cute about scars Mr. Soren. and we are going to learn together about the evils of your disease." The whole period of her short speech Otterly ran her fingers over the drawing of the bird, as if the paper were going to spurt feathers and come to life beneath her touch.
"Your are one of the few patients here that were aloud to keep a pet. But i wonder how far the strings of love will stretch. Can love cure Mental disease?". Otterly was now leaning forward over her desk. Her breath consuming Jay's face and sending tiny balls of dust rolling across her desk towards him. "Do you love Morta?"

Jay saw that Dr. Bently had one of his drawing. "How did you get that?!?" Jay said shockingly. He reached for the picture, he never showed anyone his drawings, even though his drawings were really good, almost as good as an artist. Shaking his head "so they didn't have smiley faces. The worlds coming to an end." Jay said sarcasitcly, he didn't like how people always gave him crap about his smiley faces on his arms. Jay heard Dr. Bently's words. He then sat back. "What do you mean, Do i love Morta? Of course i do, she is my friend." Jay reached over and stroked Morta's feathers softly.

Jay looked at Dr. Bently not sure whats happening. "I don't have a disease, i'm perfectly normal...." Jay had to add into the conversation.

Otterly smiled sweelty at Jay's last words. "Of course you are Mr. Soren. Thats why you are locked in here against your will." Otterly's sarcasm went almost undetected, a give away sign that english was not her maternal language as she still failed with the tonations of a sarcastic sentence. Otterly curled her neatly trimmed nails around the ceil of the gold star packaging and pulled a fresh strip of shimmery gold stars out. With great control and delecacy she softly peeled one of the stars up, careful not to bend any of its five points. Suddenly in complete contradiction to her previous movements she now snatched the drawing from Jays grip with her other hand. The crackle of tearing paper echoing throughout the room. Her eyes met with Jays for a moment, and without breaking her expression she stamped the gold star over the drawing.
"This is what you are doing. Covering something of beauty with your 'smileys' ." Otterly took care to highlight each sound as she spoke. Stressing on the words 'you' and 'your'. She pressed her thumb over the star sticking it firmly in place and placed the drawing and the gold stars inside Jay's file. As she closed the cardboard holder she spoke firmly. Her voice emotionless and lacking any sign of sympathy. "For every smiley the nurses find from this day forward, i will place a Gold star on Morta. If they finish by covering her. She will dissappear." Otterly slid the file back into the desk draw and returned to her neutral pose, hands folded over her desk. "In both the symbolic and actual sense Mr.Soren."
Otterly now stood. She towered victoriously over the boy sat before her desk. Looking down at him like some unwanted disease. Then slid from behind her desk and to the door. Unlocked it and held it open for him to leave the pulsing blue veins on her hand catching the sunlight and sending grotesque shadows across her skin.
"Have I made myself clear?"

Jay listened carefully, and softly nodded. He saw that Dr. Bently unlocked the door and opened it. Jay carefully picked up Morta and carried her out of the office. Jay stopped at the door and looked Dr. Bently in the eyes, showing that he wasn't scared of the doctor. He would stand up for himself, except the fact they have weapons and he doesn't. Jay stepped out and headed back towards his room. Of course he stopped by the counter and informed the nurses that he was back. They escorted him to his room, to make sure he didn't go anywhere else.

Mike woke up, and he couldn’t figure out what happened, or where he was. He peaked out the door that was cracked open only a little bit. He saw a boy with a bird? “Woe, it’s a bird” Mike said while jumping off the table and running out into the hall way and over to the boy with the bird. He finally caught up to the boy with the bird, but by then there were nurses with him so Mike just waved and continued walking past. He didn’t know what to do, there was no point in trying to escape again, if he did they would probably hand cuff him again, but this time forever. Mike decided he would just go back to his boring, white room. So he started heading In that direction.

After calming down, Alexandra carefully made her way back to her room. Once she walked in, she noticed one of the nurses standing with her back to the girl. Alexandra let out a breath, her eyes widening as she was caught completely off-guard. The woman turned around slowly, " Alexandra," She began as she tapped her pen on the clipboard she held, " Where have you been?" The teenager stared at the Nurse silently as the Nurse stepped forward to grab Alexandra's arm roughly.

" OW!" The girl shrieked as she felt herself beginning to tremble, her fears overtaking her. She beat at the womans hand with her fists, not noticing the handcuffs she held in her other hand. The woman quickly clipped one around on of the girls wrists before clipping one on herself and swiftly walking out the door, dragging the terrified girl behind her.

" Walk time!" She announced cheerfully as she forced Alexandra to follow her outside.. Into the sunlight.

This is when Alexandra began screaming.. And didn't stop.

Jay heard Mike's comment about Morta and stopped. He looked to the other patient and nodded. "Her name is Morta." Jay said, soft stroking Morta's feathers. He looked to the nurses and then to Mike. "You want to hold her?" Jay offered to Mike, not sure if he was wanting to hold Morta.

"Jacob, you need to go back to your room." the white coat said. "I don't have to stay in my room, i'm allowed out, just not outside without an escort." Jay replied. He then turned his attention back to Mike and examined every bit of him, making sure that he wasn't going to harm him nor his bird. Jay took his free hand and ran it through his hair, moving the strands out of his face. His deep blue eyes continued to scan the area.

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Mike was about to walk away but the other patient started talking to him. Jay asked Mike if he wanted to hold Morta. Mike knew that he had to get back to his room, or who knows what they would do to him. The other patient seemed to be trying to figure out if Mike would hurt his bird. Why would i hurt a bird thought Mike. "Sorry, i have to get back to my room, i cant piss off the white coats any more then i already have" Mike said with a shy look on his face. It's been ages since Mike talked to a person that was actually around his age, so it was kind of awkward. Mike waved bye to Morta the bird and Jay the owner of the bird and started walking in the direction of his room. Mike knew that even though he's going back to his room right now most likely he's still going to be in trouble. Mike walked into his plain white room to see both the lady in the white coat, and the man in the white coat.

"well Mr.Wolff where have you been" The man in the white coat asked Mike. "oh well i was taken some where for like an injection...and got lost." Mike said while lying about the getting lost part. "okay then, we believe you" the lady in the white coat said. "WHAT, no we don't, you might but i certainly dont" The guy in the white coat said freaking out about what the lady in the white coat said. "Well this is awkward, can you guys have your crazy marriage fights some where else" Mike asked to annoy them. "were not married" the lady in the white coat said. Then the white door to his room slammed open and Mike saw something, it was a blurry image it looked like a little girl around the age of eight or nine. Mike took a step back while starting to get paranoid. "What's wrong" the guy in the white coat asked. "Ghost" whispered Mike.

Otterly returned to the coat stand and carefully lifted her white jacket from the hook, she slid it over her back with a fiery sense of satisfaction. If this new method of punishment worked on the young Jay and his bird, perhaps it could work on two people as well. IF love were to flourish within the walls of her hospital, could she prey on that emotion to punish the pair. Her mind was a flare with ideas, all she needed was the right opportunity. Otterly pulled a whisp of stray hair from her forehead and locked it back into place in her bun before returning to the hall way. She marched triumphantly towards the nurse's desk, enthusiastic to put her plan into motion. So far the patients had been confined to the steady guard of personal nurses, banned to the confinements of their rooms. Perhaps it was time to shake things up a little. Otterly highlighted her arrival at the nurses desk by slamming her fists onto the counter. The quivering nurse was still rubbing her knees from earlier a looked up with wide puppy eyes expecting another sanction of some sorts. But Otterly's face was a neutral and calm as ever, She stared down at the nurse for a moment, burning the silence into the air.
"I have had a marvellous idea." Otterly pronouced, her forced articulation causing an uneasy balance in her tone.
"Oh?" the nurse babbled, not really wanted to know more, convinced she was about to be out of a job...again.
Otterly began to pace, much like a fuelled tiger confined ina cage. " What if, you all..took the weekend off?" Otterly stopped pacing, only to stare down the nurse once more. This wasn't really a suggestion, nor a quection. Otterly was, as one of her great talents, telling the nurse to get out.
"Off? You mean as in, don't come back?" The nurse's voice began to quaver more, she was fighting tears.
"Of course your coming back you snivelling idiot, either to work or be locked away yourself at this rate, I mean, Im giving the nursing staff an enforced payed holiday." Otterly voice seemed to raise a little, but the nurse couldn't tell if it was the warning of a angry eruption or a volcanic idea. She didn't wait to find out. In a scurry motion the bowed to Otterly politely and moved her finger to the interior intercom microphone to announce the news. Before Otterly changed her mind.
"Attention all nursing staff, Attention all G Ward nursing staff. After night shift, Dr. Bently is putting into motion a EPH, i repeat, until nightshift Sunday, Dr. Bently is enforcing a EPH." The nurse lighty lifted her finger from the red button and her eyes darted to Otterly for a moment, as if looking for confirmation. Otterly rolled her eyes and snatched up the mic. In a robotic crackle she relayed the message once more before addressing the patients of G Ward.
"Children, this is Dr.Bently." Otterly voice was almost a chilling as she sweetly announced the news. "This weekend, I thought we all deserved some...me time. SO, For two full days, no nurses, no confinement..unless desired personally. Just Myself, and a locked ward. A little...holiday." Otterly thumped the mic back on the desk, so hard that it almost broke away from its stand. Before adding a blood curdling phrase directed at one person in particulair. A sort of tipping of the hat in thanks. "Gold stars for everyone."

Otterly returned to the coat stand and carefully lifted her white jacket from the hook, she slid it over her back with a fiery sense of satisfaction. If this new method of punishment worked on the young Jay and his bird, perhaps it could work on two people as well. IF love were to flourish within the walls of her hospital, could she prey on that emotion to punish the pair. Her mind was a flare with ideas, all she needed was the right opportunity. Otterly pulled a whisp of stray hair from her forehead and locked it back into place in her bun before returning to the hall way. She marched triumphantly towards the nurse's desk, enthusiastic to put her plan into motion. So far the patients had been confined to the steady guard of personal nurses, banned to the confinements of their rooms. Perhaps it was time to shake things up a little. Otterly highlighted her arrival at the nurses desk by slamming her fists onto the counter. The quivering nurse was still rubbing her knees from earlier a looked up with wide puppy eyes expecting another sanction of some sorts. But Otterly's face was a neutral and calm as ever, She stared down at the nurse for a moment, burning the silence into the air.
"I have had a marvellous idea." Otterly pronouced, her forced articulation causing an uneasy balance in her tone.
"Oh?" the nurse babbled, not really wanted to know more, convinced she was about to be out of a job...again.
Otterly began to pace, much like a fuelled tiger confined ina cage. " What if, you all..took the weekend off?" Otterly stopped pacing, only to stare down the nurse once more. This wasn't really a suggestion, nor a quection. Otterly was, as one of her great talents, telling the nurse to get out.
"Off? You mean as in, don't come back?" The nurse's voice began to quaver more, she was fighting tears.
"Of course your coming back you snivelling idiot, either to work or be locked away yourself at this rate, I mean, Im giving the nursing staff an enforced payed holiday." Otterly voice seemed to raise a little, but the nurse couldn't tell if it was the warning of a angry eruption or a volcanic idea. She didn't wait to find out. In a scurry motion the bowed to Otterly politely and moved her finger to the interior intercom microphone to announce the news. Before Otterly changed her mind.
"Attention all nursing staff, Attention all G Ward nursing staff. After night shift, Dr. Bently is putting into motion a EPH, i repeat, until nightshift Sunday, Dr. Bently is enforcing a EPH." The nurse lighty lifted her finger from the red button and her eyes darted to Otterly for a moment, as if looking for confirmation. Otterly rolled her eyes and snatched up the mic. In a robotic crackle she relayed the message once more before addressing the patients of G Ward.
"Children, this is Dr.Bently." Otterly voice was almost a chilling as she sweetly announced the news. "This weekend, I thought we all deserved some...me time. SO, For two full days, no nurses, no confinement..unless desired personally. Just Myself, and a locked ward. A little...holiday." Otterly thumped the mic back on the desk, so hard that it almost broke away from its stand. Before adding a blood curdling phrase directed at one person in particulair. A sort of tipping of the hat in thanks. "Gold stars for everyone."

"Attention all nursing staff, Attention all G Ward nursing staff. After night shift, Dr. Bently is putting into motion a EPH, I repeat, until nightshift Sunday, Dr. Bently is enforcing a EPH." A voice came over the speaker system, Alexandra and the nurse accompanying her had just come back inside from the garden. The Japanese girl had tear tracks on her cheeks, a few stray tears still falling, while the nurse unlocked the girl from the cuff around her wrist. They listened carefully, Alexandra somewhat worried but becoming more cheerful while the nurse had a complete expression of glee. The message repeated in a different voice and took a few seconds for the voice to be recognized by the teenager. Her eyes widened as she realized it was Dr. Bently's cold voice on the speakers, her assumption was correct as the woman introduced herself.

"Children, this is Dr. Bently. This weekend, I thought we all deserved some...me time. SO, For two full days, no nurses, no confinement..unless desired personally. Just Myself, and a locked ward. A little...holiday." There was a loud bang, the mic obviously having been dropped or hit off of something before one last phrase was heard in a slightly quieter version of the Dr's voice, but more creepy. "Gold stars for everyone."

Alexandra didn't know what the last meant but she did know she wanted back at her room. The nurse had taken hold of her wrist but the teenager turned and hit her quite suddenly, causing the woman to let go as the girl sprinted down the hall. " Hey! Get back here!!" The woman yelled as she followed at a slower pace, Alexandra ran into her hospital room and slammed the door right in the woman's face. She locked it and backed away from the door, a small smile on her lips. She felt a bit better already, this was going to be an enjoyable holiday.. Not. She only wished it would.

Jay listened to the announcements. He smiled at the thought of no nurses to inform when he went somewhere. Then he heard it, that prick of a doctor that everyone had, Dr. Bently. Jay huffed some and looked around the room quietly. He then walked over to the door and propped a chair against it, so no one was able to come in. He then went to his 'stash' and pulled out a lighter. Jay frowned some when he heard the last part "Gold Stars for everyone" Jay shook his head. "Gold stars my @$$" Jay said, lighting the lighter. He waited a few minutes, until the lighter was hot enough. Jay then pulled his sleeve up and stuck the hot lighter against his skin, feeling the heat burn into his skin, he kind of felt releaved after that. Jay took the lighter off and put it and his 'stash' away. He knew the nurse staff and Dr. She-devil, were always throwing his room apart to find them, but never could.

Otterly Began making her way back to her office, she wrung her hands together in front of her as she walked. Ubruptly she stopped dead and whipped out her journal snapping it open and checking the hour before skipping a few pages and scribbling in it: findings and observations of experiement 'goldstars'.
Otterly slid the Journal back into her pocket and continued her walk, leaning akwardly to peer into the tiny windows on the patients doors as she did so. Her monsterous shadow creeping along the walls and spilling through into the rooms as she did so. She stopped every now and then to take a longer look, rattling her finger tips over the glass before sliding away leaving a steamy imprint on the glass. When she finally reached her office at the end of the hallway she released a whispered chuckle.
"This is going to be ...Amusing."