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stone hill hospital (IC)

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby nightwolf on Sun Dec 13, 2009 5:41 pm

Ali groaned slightly as his head hit the wall again. He didn;t know how long he had been doing this but the blood dripping down the one side of his head probbly showed that he had been doing it for most of the night.

"n-no shh shhh be queit, can't c-cant no" he mumbled rubbing his hands together nervously. He was tired but he didn't want to sleep he was too scared so many nightmares.
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"Ali, you okay in there, baby?" Lil asked softly. She had been making her way down to Kay's room to give her her medication when she had heard mumbling from Ali's room. "Do you need something, sweetheart?" Her face showed signs of worry.
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"Fine, fine...not safe" Ali replied looking at the door. his voice breaking hoping she wouldn't come in but she was a doctor and it was her job. Shaking his head he grabbed his hair in large clumps the blood seeping into his fingers. Feeling dizzy he groaned lightly his body slumped down onto the floor still holding his head.

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Desmond made his way slowly down the hall, patient James in his tracks, as he chewed the end of his pen absent-mindedly. He nodded to the other doctors he knew, giving a small, fake smile to those who he knew more intimately, and finally came to a halt next to one he knew quite well. ''Hello Lil.'' he said in his usual hollow voice, the pen in his mouth barely impeding his speech. He slowly peeked around her shoulders to see what patients room she was near, quickly recognizing it as Ali's. ''How is he..?'' he said in a softer, slightly colder professional tone.
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James made his way behind Dr.Talbot and looked upon the red-haired woman. She was nice to him, so he stayed silent as the two coworkers spoke to one another.
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"Hello Desmond," Lil said, hurriedly taking out her keys and opening Ali's door. She rushed over and cradled his head on her lap. "Oh dear. Poor Ali." She looked around. "James. James, can you be a sweetheart and grab those bandages from the cart for me?" She parted Ali's hair gently to find the wound. "Poor Ali," she repeated, stroking his head gently. "Desmond if it's not to much trouble can you take this medicine to Kay please? Down in Wing B, room 102. I need to take care of Ali at the moment."

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Chyna sat in the corner of her room, hugging her knees to herself. Her eyes were wide opened, darting back and forth across the space of the small room. Her breathing was heavy.
She could see the shadows moving around her, andit was one of those times she couldn't tell if they were real or not. They were threatening, intimidating, and she didn't want them anywhere near her, but she had nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.
Her clammy hands grabbed for her hair, and she tugged roughly at it, letting out a frustrated yell. "Leave me alone!", she told the shadow people, hiding her face between her knees so she could no longer hear them.
But there were whispers, too.
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Ali groaned as his head was lifted onto Lil's. "Tri- tried to..couldn't...still, here. .won't go." He mumbled. Grabing onto her shirt for comfort. He was refering to the voice in his head, the voice that always taunted him that made him do these things.

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James froze for a moment, then nodded quickly and snatched the aforementioned bandages, kneeling beside the young doctor and handing them to her slowly, his fingers uncurling around the bandages, as if he was showing a great treasure. He looked up at the doctor quickly, afraid of what might happen if he had done something wrong.
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Desmond nodded, taking the medication and recited the new information. ''Wing B, room 102.'' he turned to James, who was now studying Ali's head wound like a small child would a new book, ''James, you behave now. This doctor will take care of you for a minute, I have to go help another patient.'' He watched with satisfaction as James kept his wide eyes on him, then nodded. ''Good, thank you James.'' He rushed down the halls, the pen now placed in his coat pocket as he rushed to room 102. Upon finding it, he gingerly unlocked the door, peeking inside to try and find its occupant.

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Lil gave a quick kiss to James' forehead. "Thank you James. You did a good thing." She gently touched Ali's cheek. "Shhh. Lil will make it all better." She gingerly wrapped his wound, making sure to be gently and loving. She looked at the hand grasping her skirt and smiled, realizing that he too needed comfort at the moment. "Don't worry Ali, I'll make the voice go away for a while."

Kay stared at Desmond as he opened the door to her room. Her eyes went wide as her over-active mind kicked in and made his form distorted and evil looking. She shrieked and scuttled over to the other side of the room. "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." she whimpered. "I won't do it again...I promise I won't..."

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Ali wimperd when Lil began to bandage his head, his body tensed and untensed as the voice began to hiss into his head.

God Ali your so pathetic you know ill never leave, im part of you nnow nd you cant run from that

Ali groaned again, burying his head into Lil legs closing his eyes.

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James' hand slowly reached up to his forehead, gingerly touching the skin. He blushed and sat back onhis rear, watching as the doctor did what she did best. ''What happened...?'' he asked shyly, taking mental notes of how to bandage a head wound should the need arise. He then felt the familiar twinge in the back of his mind, Ave was waking up. ''I have to go.'' he said hurriedly, standing up and taking abnormally large strides out of the room and back down the hall, retracing his doctors steps to hims room.
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Desmond sighed, slowly approaching the young patient. ''Its me, Dr.Talbot.'' he cooed, sinking to one knee in front of the young girl. ''I have some pills for you, Kay. They will make this stop. Would you like that?'' he asked.

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Kaykay120 on Sun Dec 13, 2009 6:48 pm

Lil stroked Ali's head gently and started up the familiar tune that seemed to calm him everytime.

"Hush, little baby, don't say a word.
Mama's gonna buy you a mockingbird
And if that mockingbird won't sing,
Mama's gonna buy you a diamond ring

And if that diamond ring turns brass,
Mama's gonna buy you a looking glass

And if that looking glass gets broke,
Mama's gonna buy you a billy goat

And if that billy goat won't pull,
Mama's gonna buy you a cart and bull

And if that cart and bull turn over,
Mama's going to buy you a dog named Rover.

And if that dog named Rover won't bark,
Mama's going to buy you a horse and cart.

And if that horse and cart fall down,
You'll still be the sweetest little baby in town."
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Kay looked at Desmond and nodded eagerly. "Please...make them go away."

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Emily has snuck a razor in her room a couple of days ago. She checked if the coast was clear and began cutting herself, watching the blood flow from her arms. She sighed heavily in a depressive state of nirvana. Yes, let it flow... Then we can paint the walls with it! one of her personalities, Nadine, said. She started to giggle and wipe the blood on the walls. Clearly, something was wrong with her. She began to finger-paint a picture of a man and a woman, the man dominating the woman with leather bindings. Yes, this was her form of "therapy" and getting over memories of the past. Now, now is the time! Don't forget to paint what you did to the poor guy after he was through with you! She started to stroke the walls more violently now, screaming and laughing as she did. She painted the next part of the story... He was in a pool of blood, lying on the floor, and she was holding the knife that killed him. Everywhere! Everywhere! She started to draw blasphemous symbols all over the walls now in the blood, and began to get light-headed. She screamed.
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Chyna's room grew suddenly quiet, eerily quiet. The shadows no longer whispered things to her.
Her tired eyes struggled to open, sleep deprived due to hellish nightmares she feared to see. Yes, the shadow people were gone and she was alone again.
She rubbed at her eyes, blinking back her frightened tears now that the commotion had died down and she could feel secure again. But shadows hide in the shadows...
She got to her feet, feeling safer when not backed into a crumpled heap, her eyes darting around the place for any signs of movement, but none did the shadows stir. They remained still, stagnant.
She moved over to her bed, exhaling. The room was dark. She wished for light, but it was as if sunlight and electricity alike were repulsed by the sight of her, and both left her to rot away in this... captivity.
She sat on the hard bed, bringing her feet up with her, out of fear of what may lurk beneath it's creaking frame. With a tear rollin' down the length of her pale, exhuasted face, she began to quietly sing to herself, a song her mother would've sung to her now, had she been alive.

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((ok i need to go to sleep but ill post))

Ali listened carefully to Lil's words, the slow melody calming his mind. His body untensed slowly, and his breathing slowed to a gentle purr. His hand let go of her skirt but he kept his hand on her lap, his fingers stroking the soft fabric. His lips mouthed the words to himself, Lil has started singing to him a few weeks after he was assigned to her, she tried all different songs but this one seemed to stick.

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Lil repeated the song softly, stroking his hair gently. "Mama loves you," she whispered the ending. It was always different. Mama adores you. Mama won't lose you. Anything to make him feel comfortable and it always seemed to work. "Later today, I'm gonna take you and Kay to see the flowers. Remember Kay? She likes to see you and you two are always so nice." She leaned down and kissed his forehead, sitting there for a while.

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Anna sat on her bed, waiting for her doctor to appear even though he was not coming back since the other mental ill patients had... Put him off working here to say at the least... When the clock got to 1:50 am she started rocking her head side to side... Her "medication" would soon be out of her system and she would start staring into space, well thats what would happen if you were her... When the clock struck 2:00am she completly stopped, no movement, no sound, Anna had completly stopped her whole body and she was just staring into space like a zombie...
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Angela opened her eyes, confused for a moment at the white plane stretching out in front of her before relising that she had fallen asleep on the floor. She sat up slowly, wincing at the pain that shot down her arm, she looked at it groaning at the long scratches that had left red impressions over the scars and track marks. She glanced around the room, looking for what had caused them as she crawled slowly under the bed. She curled up and bit her fist when she spotted it, a tall, dark haired,golden eyed, smug looking woman wearing knife like heels sat in the corner of the room.
"Come out, Starry."
Angela shook her head,"NO!" She clamped her hands over her mouth, tears pricking her eyes as the figment her mind had made all too real smiled and stood up and walk towards her. Drawing herself further under the bed until her back hit the wall, she prayed someone would come help her before the girl with golden eyes got to her.
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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby nightwolf on Mon Dec 14, 2009 3:30 pm

Ali sighed litghly, when she asked if her rembered Kay he had to think for a while trying to place a name to a face. Then it clicked " i remember Kay." And whe Lil said tht she was going to take them to look at the flowers."The flowers...." he mumbled his voice trailing off slightly as his mind searched for something to do with flowers. "there's no..no..flowers here is there? i don't really remember" He asked looking up from Lils lap, te thing with Ali was he could remeber certain things but simple things like surroundings and even eating.

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Chyna's room grew smaller around her, closing her in and her breathing once more increasing to radical speed, losing all interest in softly singing herself to sleep now that things were getting ugly again. Sanity was lost here. The shadows giggled, mocking her every breath, laughing from the shrinking corners of the room.
She shut her eyes and muttered to herself. 'You'll be fine, it's in your head, it's in your- OH GOD, WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?", she screamed as their fingers brushed at her arms, which gripped tightly to her head, and she began rocking back and fourth, muttering away in desperate attempts to lock them out. Any ideas she had had for sleep were long since dismissed, it would not happen, not while she remained in this room, with Them. Their boney fingers grabbed at her, beckoning her to join them.
She clenched her eyes shut, her fingernails clawing at her skin in frustration. The doctors usually kept her nails short, expecting of such behaviour, but as of late she'd ecome a lot healthier, already adjusting to the hospital and being an easy patient to control. Now, however, she was beyond controlling herself.
Sunlight finally intruded about her, chasing the shadows away. Their tortured shreiks echoed in the belly of her mind as the retreated under the bed, into the floor, through the walls, wherever they could get their grimey selves. Too late for Chyna, however. There would be no comfort.
Muttering to herself, still rocking away on the none-too-comfortable bed, she dared not open her eyes and was oblivous to the fact the sun had rolled in and that her imaginary figures were long gone. She was in fact, oblivous to everything.
In her trauma, her mind had taken her to the safest place possible. Her mothers arms.

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