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located in Winterborne Asylum, a part of Winterborne, one of the many universes on RPG.

Winterborne Asylum



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Character Portrait: Nyla La'Rouge Character Portrait: Ryley Spicer
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It was silent for a long moment as she held his gaze. She hated that he was stuck there. They couldn’t hide forever in that damn church, eventually they’d have to leave and if Damien caught them he’d hurt Ryley and she wouldn’t be able to live with herself.

"And what makes you think that I'm not insane? You do realize that is part of the reason my family brought me to Winterborne. According to them, no sane person would ever try to kill their entire family." She listened to him, but she didn’t answer, she knew he wasn’t insane, simply because he was just like her, she could see it, they were just different and when humanity couldn’t explain something they couldn’t control, they were afraid of it. "You know, I could almost like you if you weren't such a bitch all of the time." She smirked, raising and eyebrow.

She was sure a lot of people could honestly like her if she was more like the girl she was in her world, that was the real her after all. At Winterborne, she’d lost so much of herself that it was hard to remember who she was at all. She was nothing but an empty shell and it wasn’t like she could be herself there anyways.

"Parker thinks highly of you and honestly I thought him mad. But, I can see what he sees. At least here. So, are we stuck here until what happens?" he said as he hopped up onto the pew next to her.

She let silence fall between them for a long moment, her hands in her lap as she thought. She ran her fingers along the tattoo on her forearm, like she did most times when she was thinking. She knew how to get out when she was alone, she just had to wait, but with him she wasn’t sure. Time seemed to work very differently between the real world and her dreamscape.

"I’m not entirely sure." she finally admitted. "You being here throws the balance off, so either we have to wait until someone wakes us up or we wake up ourselves." she sighed running her fingers through her long raven colored hair.

"You two are going to be here a while." A familiar voice came from behind them and Nyla stood up turning to see her brother walking towards them and it was really him again. "He’s outside and boy is he pissed that you found a way to crossover.” Parker smirked glancing to Ryley.

"How the hell did you get here?" Nyla breathed shocked.

"You know sis, you weren’t the only one who was different." Parker said as he paused in front of Nyla and Ryley. "I may be dead, but I’m not really dead. After your boyfriend had his hissy fit and locked me out, I found another way in." he explained calmly, before glancing to Ryley. "Sorry, for throwing you under the bus and getting you stuck here, but all the fur is a good look for you." he teased Ryley. "Oh and she insisted on following" Ryley rolled his eyes as Hailee was headed towards the three of them looking less than happy.