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Jackson Ushiromiya

"I see the man and the man see me... wearing that look oh how scary he is..."

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a character in “Down Pour and Darkness”, as played by The Black Death

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Full Name: Jackson Ushiromiya

Nickname: Jake

Age: 21

Theme Song: WIP

Insanity Level: 9

Appearance: [pictures to the left]

Personality:
Before the incident, Jake was the conscience of the group. Being the youngest and being a good student as well as a teacher pet, Jake was the one that constantly remained his friends what the limits of their actions were. He never joined them in any of their more 'dangerous' habits such as smoking or using drugs. He was a good listener as well as a good friend, always tried to prove his worth and help his friends whenever he could. He was a gentle and caring teen despite the constant stress he had to be under. However, that was only his personality before it happened.

When he started seeing the man, his personality began to change as well. He began to become more withdraw, only talked when necessary and never talked more than three sentences at a time. Combined with the stress from his family, Jake had snapped completely, starting with humming that annoying song that he wrote in the asylum. He likes to giggle and talk about random, completely unrelated things and he likes to talk to un-animated objects such as spoons or sinks. He's insane, only after his friend - Jack. Very rarely, Jake had his moment of sane. Now, he only wants to meet with that shadowed man again to ask one single question 'Why us?'

History:
Growing up as an only child in a successful business family was no easy task. Jake had to meet with a lot of expectations from being a good child to being an excellent student. He didn't have any friends and was constantly under a lot of stress until he met six others children. The moment they met, he had felt like he belonged to the group of friends. With that, a friendship between them was form. His parents didn't like it and had threatened him, forced him to end his friendship but Jake didn't listen to them. He told them if they ended his friendship, he would run away. And so, with that, Jake's parents had to begrudgingly accept his circle of friends. It wasn't until a week before Halloween that the tragedy struck. Jake began to have strange nightmares about a shadowed man. He had tried to talk to his parents but all they did was ignoring him, assumed that he was seeking their attention. Jake could only sleep one or two hours a day because of those nightmares and he constantly had these strange headaches. However, just because he was having dreams didn't mean he had the right to study badly. His parents still forced him to study harder and harder. Finally, on that fateful Halloween night, Jake didn't remember much about that day except flashes of memory about him using a hammer to repeatedly slam it against his father's head and a chainsaw to cut his mother. After that, he was sent into that asylum and was forced to drink medicines everyday. Jake snapped and began to go crazy. After 7 long years, he was finally set free and he now intended to find that shadowed man to ask that single question, never mind that he had begun to have nightmares again. Now, killing was just so natural to the young man.

Add anything else you want: Jake has the habit of humming this song (this is the song he made out of a nursery rhyme. This is the original song)

I see the man and the man sees me
Wearing that look oh how scary he is
Oh let the man that haunts my dreams
Haunt those that I love most

Over the white wall and over the gate
Back where my heart is longing to be
Oh let the blood that stains my hands
Stain on the roads I walk

I hear his voice and he hears my own
Calling from the depth of my onyx heart
Oh let the voice that talks to me
Control my heart and soul

Out of the tower of hatred I'm in
Back where my heart is longing to be
Oh let the blood that stains my hands
Stain on the ones I hate

So begins...

Jackson Ushiromiya's Story

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Character Portrait: Kimberly Watts Character Portrait: Harmony Marissa Lee Todd Character Portrait: Malory Avalon Character Portrait: Jackson Ushiromiya
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Jackson Ushiromiya - Jake

Jake sat on a white chair, humming his favorite song as he waited until the process was over so that he might come home. He was just really bored and there was nothing he could do. Pretending to be sane caused too many calories, he just wanted to talk to mister sink about the floor. He heard it told the spoon it hated the sink. Yawning, he opened his mouth to sing the song in a raspy and empty voice - the exact opposite of how his voice used to be:

"I see the man and the man sees me
Wearing that look oh how scary he is
Oh let the man that haunts my dreams
Haunt those that I love most..."


The doctor sent him an unease look as if re-thinking about his decision. Jake didn't care much about what the man was thinking right now. If his friends went out without him, he would break free of this place. End of story. Yawning, Jake tapped the tips of his fingers on the table impatiently, watched the doctor's every move like a predator. The song automatically came out of his mouth without him even aware of it. He had sung it for so many years that it had become a habit to him.

"Over the white wall and over the gate
Back where my heart is longing to be
Oh let the blood that stains my hands
Stain on the roads I walk"


The doctor looked extremely reluctant now that he had sung that verse. He supposed it was a little intimidating but then again, the spoon said that humans were afraid of everything. Jake snickered when the man moved slowly, hesitatingly and handed him the white paper. Snatching the pen out of the man's hand, Jake wrote down his name sloppily. Grunting angrily because the pen did not move like how he wanted, he ignored the doctor as the man flinched and moved away from him warily. He had known that he was one of the most dangerous patients here, only after Jack - one of his other friends and he didn't need anyone to remind him of it.

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"There! Can I go now?" Jake asked rudely and frowned when the man, unfortunately, shook his head. "What else?" The doctor latched onto a long string of explanations what he should do and shouldn't do if the nightmares came back. Snorting, Jake forced himself to endure it. Just a little bit more and he was free. Jake tuned out the man's dulled voice as he began to hum the next verse. Just a few minutes more. Be patient, Jackson! You could do this.

"I hear his voice and he hears my own
Calling from the depth of my onyx heart
Oh let the voice that talks to me
Control my heart and soul"


While the man continued to babble about some useless check-ups and pills, Jake turned his head away to look at the window. There were a lot of people down there, screaming and welcoming him back with opened arms. 'How lovely, huh, window? They even bring some weird signs for me. Haha, Murders should be dead? That's funny! I wonder who're the murders they are talking about...' His black eyes shone brightly as he turned his head when he heard the doctor asked "Are you listening to me, Jake?" Yeah, yeah, some blah blah things about check-ups and pills, he heard it the first time, alright? Nodding his head, Jake muttered "Ah yeah, hear you, alright? Can I go now?"

The doctor seemed like he didn't want to hold Jake any longer than necessary and the man gave a small, barely noticeable nod and a sigh in relief before escorting him out. Walking out of the asylum seemed like eternity for Jake as he continued to hear screams and words of the protesters. "What a warm welcome! Don't you think so, mister police?" Jake asked, giggled when the police's arms tightened around his own, enough to leave a bruise later. Jake didn't care about it though... Hurting was only temporary. "Listen here, Ushiromiya... You may fool the others that you have been cured but I know better than that... You are insane!" The policeman whispered in his ears and Jake laughed, singing the last verse loudly for everyone to hear.

"Out of the tower of hatred I'm in
Back where my heart is longing to be
Oh let the blood that stains my hands
Stain on the ones I hate"


The crowd was now screaming even more angrily and loudly than they had screamed before. He was tossed into the van violently. Pushing himself back up, Jake sat down and continued to hum, this time without words. Ah, how he loved his song. He wondered if he ever met that man again. Maybe he would ask that question and then he would receive his answers. How nice was that? Yawning, he smirked and began to annoy the nearest person he could find. Which was the policeman that had tossed him into this van. He had just the perfect ways to do this. In a sing-song voice, Jake asked cheerfully "Have we arrived yet?" The policeman glared at him and huffed "No" Waiting for exactly 5 more seconds, Jake began again "Have we arrived yet?"...



The drive to where he would live was very entertaining for Jake to say the least. The policeman looked like he just wanted to punch Jake after he heard the same question for the 20th time that day. Jackson just laughed. He knew the man couldn't do what he wanted. The moment the van stopped, the policeman was ready to explode. He tossed Jake down for the second time that day, uncaring if the younger man got hurt because of his actions. He had had enough. "That's your damned house. You will live with the others murderers! Get out of my sight! There are several others that are here already..."

Cocking his head to one side just to further annoy the man, Jake grinned and giggled "Ohhhhhh, rightttttt" The man climbed on the van before Jake could do anything more though and the young man pouted. That was no fun at all. Opened the door and stepped inside, Jake grinned widely and called out loudly so that his other friends could hear him "HONEY! I'm homeeeeee! Do you have to wait long for me? I'm sorry but I was having a lot of fun!"

He opened a random door and began his singing again. This time, his voice was much softer but carried with a lot more malicious intents:

"I see the man and the man sees me
Wearing that look oh how scary he is
Oh let the man that haunts my dreams
Haunt those that I love most

Over the white wall and over the gate
Back where my heart is longing to be
Oh let the blood that stains my hands
Stain on the roads I walk

I hear his voice and he hears my own
Calling from the depth of my onyx heart
Oh let the voice that talks to me
Control my heart and soul

Out of the tower of hatred I'm in
Back where my heart is longing to be
Oh let the blood that stains my hands
Stain on the ones I hate"

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Character Portrait: Kimberly Watts Character Portrait: Harmony Marissa Lee Todd Character Portrait: Malory Avalon Character Portrait: Jackson Ushiromiya Character Portrait: Jack Fischers
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Jack was smoking a cigarette with one of the staff members. He usually persuaded them to give him cigarettes every once and a while, once a joint too. This time he was smoking a goodbye to his room that he loved to play in so much. He usually swung on the window bars for fun when he got bored. He thought back to his early days in the asylum. When the doctors got close to him he would usually bite them or harm them in some way. Once knocked out an assistant who tried to restrain him. Because of his behavior he went to the Pit once a month for seven years. The Pit was a concrete, sound proof room that a patient would be locked in for a week with only bare minimum luxuries. A broken mattress and a bucket included.

Next he was signing papers. The officer who was going to "protect" him was looking at the hand that belonged to the doctor who was giving Jack his papers. On his first year he stabbed the man's hand with a metal fork. It was suprising that they even had utensils at all. After that all the food was hand food for the safety of the staff. Jack signed his papers before the officer guided him out the doors. "I'm singin in the rain.." He bagan to sing loudly.

He came outside where the crowd roared when they saw him. His family murder was the most brutal of all the families so many hated him with passion. Protesters yelled at him with cruel words and reporters questioned him constantly as he made his way to his ride. The only words that came from his lips were those of the song he was singing. He sat into the backsteat of the car, waiting to see his friends once again.

He got to his room finally to hear Jake talking loudly in the other room. Happily he pounded the wall of his room, which was located right next to Jake's, and shouted "Good to hear ya again jackass!". He sighed and began to sing at the top of his lungs to drown out his friend's bad singing.

"I'm singin' in the rain
Just singin' in the rain
What a glorious feeling
and I'm happy again.
I'm laughing at clouds.
So dark , up above ,
The sun's in my heart
And i'm ready for love.

Let the stormy clouds chase.
Everyone from the place
Come on with the rain
Have a smile on my face
I'll walk down the lane
With a happy refrain
Just singin' And singin'
in the rain"

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Jackson Ushiromiya - Jake

"Good to hear ya again jackass!" A loud voice interrupted him as Jake heard a loud, pounding sound from the room next to him. Immediately, Jake recognized the voice as Jack - the only people who could compete with him in the 'who's more insane contest' and actually won. He was also the one who could understand his babble... most of the time. Leaving his room, which was comfortable enough for him to live in, Jake turned the doorknob and let out a small giggle as it opened with a soft click. Ah, the joy of having a good Miss Doorknob.

He stood outside Jack's room, slightly wondered if his friend had changed since the last time he had seen him. It had been almost a year after all. Jake almost slammed into Harmony as she stood, looking quite shocked. "My cute Harmie!!!! You are as adorable as ever, my lovely maiden!" Jake exclaimed happily like a child and gave his friend the tightest hug he could muster, his slightly scrawny hands snaked around her waist. "I miss you so much! Did those bastards Mister Doctors treat you well? I have finished my beautiful song! Do you want to hear it?"

Laughing and gave Harmony one last squeeze, Jake giggled and let her go. She needed to breath after all, or did she? He wasn't too sure about that. He turned to look into the room, amazed at how clean it seemed. The Jack he knew would trash this room the moment he stepped his feet in it. Maybe time really had changed people. Seven years was a long time. 'No, it was 6 years, or 70 years? I'm confused...' Jake frowned and pouted, scratching his head.

Shrugging his shoulder, Jake walked inside and observed Jack with a wide grin. "You still have that melodic voice, it seems" Jake commented cheerfully as he sat on his friend's bed, his legs swung back and forth playfully. "I have already finished my song, Jack! I love it! Do you want to hear me sing? The sink said he didn't like it though the floor disagreed! I love the floor!" He looked at both Jack and Harmony before speaking in an innocent voice "The others are here, too! How nice is it? Should we annoy them, Jackie, Harmie? I love annoying people!" He then lowered his voice and whispered "I dreamed of them yesterday.... Ya know, my parents... they were telling that I had to get an A+ for my project and you know what I did?..." Jake paused and gave his friends another look before he giggled like a little girl and clapped his hands "I killed them! With a hammer and a chainsaw!" Finished what he wanted to say, Jake fell into a comfortable silence as he rocked back and forth on the bed, giggling once in a while.

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When Jake entered the room Jack stopped singing. It was good to see another friend after only seeing him one year ago. Now he was going on about how he killed his family. A bit too generic though because it's been used in comedy too much. "Ya gotta be more personal than that Jakey. If ya use personal things then it'll turn out O' so sweet." He said with a snicker as he thought back to drowning his father in that sweet beer. Beer...That's a nice thought. Wonder if we can get any around here now that we're old nough.

He rubbed his poor exuse for a beard a bit before speaking. "Ya'll wanna get some booze for a celebration? We got the drugs that the doctors gave us. If ya take two doses of all of em' at once it's like cocaine." He told Jake.

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Malory lay in her bed already expecting the pills to set in but they hadn’t which she found odd. She smiled at the thought of her probably looking like a corpse, with her pail skin, black hair and dressed in black. She’d much rather be that though then having lived that asylum for seven years. She got out of bed and mad her way out of her room.

She could hear Jake’s voice and she saw Harmony leaning in the door way. She heard Jack ask if they could get some booze now that they were old enough she smirked at the thought as she lend on the other side of the door way.

β€œWell, even if we weren’t old enough, I could probably still get us some.” She smirked, back in the day her sweet demeanor and the fact that she always looked older then she was always got them alcohol.

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"My cute Harmie!!!! You are as adorable as ever, my lovely maiden!"

Before Harmony could say anything else, she was squeezed EXTREMELY tightly from Jake.

"I miss you so much! Did those bastards Mister Doctors treat you well? I have finished my beautiful song! Do you want to hear it?"

'Wow, he really has gotten crazier...' Harmony was about to say something when he hugged her again.

Jake then let Harmony go, considering she practically needed air. She's practically a human. Jake walked inside Jack's room and Harmony walked to the doorway.

Harmony was completely ignoring them by then since she was lost in her thoughts. 'I can't believe how much they've changed.. It's been so long I almost forgot who they were. It's a bit painful seeing them again. I missed their whole life... And they missed mine.' Harmony could feel her eyes burning up. Tears began forming up in her eyes when she looked down, hiding her face. 'They probably don't even care about me anymore... I bet they don't care about anything.' Harmony snapped out of it when she heard Malory from behind her.

"Well, even if we weren’t old enough, I could probably still get us some."

Harmony's frown grew into a smile so big, she couldn't control herself... Like, she really couldn't. She missed her pill time by a half an hour.

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Sebby heard distant voice coming from down the hall, peaking his curiosity so much that he stood up and walked towards the door. Hesitantly, he placed a hand on the door knob and turned it. He heard a small clicking sound, assuring him that the door was ready to be opened. He tugged on it gently and the door opened, then Sebby stepped outside and turned his head in the directioin of his friends. He strolled down the halls until he reached the group, whom all appeared to be sat together. "Ah, hello again" he greeted them, a small smile on his face. He knew he looked extremely different to his 15 year old self; now he looked like a fully grown man. "It's good to see you all again". Sebby was aware that pill time had long passed, but he'd never been much trouble without pills, and so he could afford to miss it this time.

Everyone else looked extremely different in his eyes, they were all grown up now. Someone that caught his eye more than anything else was Malory, memories flooded back into his mind from when they had a certain 'thing' between them, but they seperated just before the incident. His smile grew into a small grin as he watched her with nothing but joy in his icey blue eyes.

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Jackson Ushiromiya - Jake

"Ya gotta be more personal than that Jakey. If ya use personal things then it'll turn out O' so sweet." Jack said and Jake giggled, nodding his head "I will try better next time! But I only have two parents, right? Aw, that's not funny at all..." He began pouting and sulking like a child, his eyes dimmed slightly. He hated being bored! This was too boring!!!! He wanted to play!

"Ya'll wanna get some booze for a celebration? We got the drugs that the doctors gave us. If ya take two doses of all of em' at once it's like cocaine." Jake shook his head vigorously and spoke just as frantically "Me no use drugs! Jake is a good child! Jake's parents will kill Jake if he uses drugs! But...Jake's parents are already dead... Who will kill Jake then?" Jake mumbled, mostly to himself now. Ignored the others, Jake allowed himself to remember that day again and in a moment of being sane, Jake actually felt regret for what he had done. Oh gosh, he was a monster! And he even felt happy when he did that. 'Forgive me, Father, Mother... I'm sorry...' Jake thought as a tear ran down his pale cheek.

"Ah, hello again...It's good to see you all again" A calm voice said, bringing Jake out of his depressed state. "Sebby!" Jake wailed and tackled Sebastian, hugging him closed "I killed my parents! And I was happy! I'm a monster! I'm not a good boy at all!" Crying, Jake soaked Sebastian's shirt and mumbled, loud enough for everyone in the room to hear "And now I will start seeing him again and I will be bad again... I don't want to..." Looking up, Jake noticed the presence of Malory for the first time and gave her a teary smile before noticing that Harmony had gone from the room "But... do I want to be bad again? I don't know..." He mumbled and looked around with a slightly crazed look in his eyes. Directed his stare at Jack, Jake asked "Jackie, do I want to be bad again?"

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Jack looked at his friend weep over the past. He never understood why people did that, what's done is done, no going back. So why cry about it? He reached into his pocket that had his pills in it,walked to the bathroom, and threw it into the mirror. He rolled out a thick layer of toilet paper to wrap around a long piece of glass. Walking back to the group he took out the glass and stuffed the paper protected half into Jake's right hand.

"Alright Jakey I'll tell ya if your bad or not. There's millions of people out there who think that y'all are batshit lunies and yet they claim they're perfect. They hide behind their religion and moral codes only when it suits them but we are bound by truth. We are'nt the cowards here cause we don't hind behind the truth!" He was now addressing the group with a louder, almost a leadership like tone. Jack turned to Jake and held his hand that had the glass in it two inches from Jack's own neck. When Jake got this way he was almost like a babbeling vegitable. "Now listen to me Jakey...I know your good cause you know truth. If your not sure bout it then hears a deal. If ya feel bad slice my throat open, if not ya know your good. Now decide."

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#, as written by alight
Kimberly Watts


Kimberly heard noises, right outside her bedroom. They seemed familiar-like the voices that had run through her mind while waiting in Hell to get her ass outta that fricken asylum. But, they were more life-like and realistic. Not dreams. They sounded like her old (emphasise on the old) friends. She grunted.
Kimberly knew she was going to be stuck here with those other muder-freaks, but she never wanted to admit it. She knew, but hoped that Mr. Jefferson was faking it.
But it was real. She took a deep breath. After all, she was going to have to run into them sometime, and now was the best time. Maybe even signal to them no to disturd her peace and quiet and get it through their thick skulls that she has to be here, not want.
A voice spoke up, maybe from a while away. But it could've been close when she heard it. She chuckled like the Joker of that movie, what was it? Batman? She had sort of lost her memory since her struggle with the cell life. She wasn't thinking properly-although, really, you never think properly after seven years of that place and a little bit of education every day. There weren't much tutors, so it was hard for Kim to learn.
Kim had been listening through a slight split in the wall. She had then deciphered the words. "...if not ya know your good. Not decide." She had heard of this name...Jake, that the voice had mentioned, well it sure did sound like it.
She had decided to show herself, reveal herself. She didn't want to interrupt their reunion but they needed to know she was still here, and alive and wasn't slaughtered in rehab or the females jail.
Slowly she opened the door, a few eyes had peeked at her. Yes, it was them-all their faces were so clear now. She recognised them as who she had suspected, her ex-friends. She was situated right behind them and looked into their eyes. She stared at them, only slits were seen from her brown eyes. This, they had known already, signified her anger.
"Well, well, well." She muttered, her voice deep and hoarse, with a tint of fury lying there waiting to come out. "We meet again." That was all she had to say to them.
She blamed them for this, for her mudering her family. She had thought that they had influenced her to do such a crime. She wasn't going to be the slightest bit of joyful toward any of them. This was going to be a long time with them. She had thought that as soon as she was free from this extra happy moment, she would begin finding jobs to get outta here immediately.

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Jackson Ushiromiya - Jake

Jake flinched when Jack came back with a long piece of glass wrapped in toilet paper. The older man tucked it into Jake's right hand and the younger one watched in wonder as Jack gripped his hand and moved it so that the piece of glass so that it was just about two inches away from his neck. "Alright Jakey, I'll tell ya if your bad or not. There's millions of people out there who think that y'all are batshit lunies and yet they claim they're perfect. They hide behind their religion and moral codes only when it suits them but we are bound by truth. We aren't the cowards here cause we don't hide behind the truth!"

He addressed the group and then turned to face Jake "Now listen to me Jakey...I know your good cause you know truth. If your not sure bout it then hears a deal. If ya feel bad slice my throat open, if not ya know your good. Now decide." Immediately after the sentence, Jake pressed the piece of glass, creating a long but fortunately not deep enough to cause any troubles. However, the wound seemed to bleed quite a lot. Jake's right hand was preparing to press harder but then his eyes widened and he stopped.

'What are you doing? Stop it! He's our friend!' A tiny voice screamed inside his head and Jake's hands began to shake. He had... He had almost killed his friend! 'Shut up and listen to me! Don't you see that red thing that is oozing from his neck? Isn't it beautiful? Cut deeper. You know you want to see it more' A grin began to stretch on Jake's pale face. His right hand gripped the piece of weapon tighter. Yes, that crimson thing was beautiful.

'Go away, devil! I approve of you kill other people. I even approve of you kill our parents! But this is something I will not allow you to do!' The voice screamed inside Jake's mind, so loud and angry that the young man winced. Because of his tight grip, the toilet paper was torn and Jake gave a small grunt when the sharp edge cut his right palm. 'What is it? What is this red thing? It is as beautiful as his...' Jake asked in his mind, confused as to why he was bleeding.

He turned the shard to take a better look and paused. Inside the mirror, he was seeing a very scary face. A maniacal glint in his onyx eyes and his face twisted into an insane grin. Blood began to run down from Jack's neck, mingled with the blood in his own hand and dripped on the shard, making it look just like he was bleeding.'More! I want to see it more.' The two voices had joined force and were now laughing in his mind. Jake's left hand, which was still free, came up and gripped the shard from his right hand before cutting and slashing his own right hand madly.

"More! More! I want to see more!" Jake said and began laughing like a mad man. Droplets of blood dripped down the floor while his pale, once smooth right hand, was turning into a tic tac toe board very quickly. Why didn't he notice this before? His hands mixed with blood were just as beautiful as anyone else's. He snickered and giggled uncontrollably, not noticing the presence of a new person until she raised her raspy voice.

"Well, well, well. We meet again."

Stopped laughing like a switch that had been turned off, Jake looked up, his eyes met hers. Who was this person? She looked like his friend - Kimie. But Jake knew better than this. She was a fake. His friend would never look at him with such eyes. Speaking the first word that came to his mind, Jake snickered and whispered in an insane voice "Medusa" Laughing at the joke only he could understand, Jake held his stomach and tried to control his breathing. However, he just... couldn't. This was too funny! Everything was just too funny.

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Kimberly Watts


One, of them, Jake had spoke first. Kimberly kept her eyes pierced towards each pair around her. But mostly Jackson. Kimberly used to be friends with Jackson but now, as she could see, both had definately changed. He took a change for the worst - of course. She wondered on a scale of one to a hundred how much he had changed. She grimaced at the thought.

But then Jackson had mentioned something disturbing - she was hurt, that wasn't what she was expecting after so many years of being friends. She wasn't being kind toward them - she knew and probably deserved it - but it still broke her heart and she gritted her teeth to stop her from cracking. But the thought of it overwhelmed her. Turning into a psycho.

"Ahhhh!" She screamed, all the years of keeping it held in. The drama and comments people made about her made her crumble at this very moment. Staggering to the floor, she emptied her eyes. Falling to the floor. She felt unconscious. She hit the solid ground and clashed onto the floorboards which created marks on her skin. They hurt, like burning, but it was only going to leave a bruise - not like all the tattoos left on her permanently marked there by the painful things people said. "Freak, Murderer, Bitch," They all crushed her like an elephant's foot oon her skin.

She let her tears flow and pour around her. She was so involved in her thoughts she forgot that she wasn't going to care about the other five. So she pretended it was part of an act and tossed her hair toward her left shoulder - to symbolize that was independant and didn't need them - and stormed into her room before thinking about Jackson.

She wasn't quite finished with him, he still was in dept with her. He owed her. He owed her at fight. She raced at him and bolted toward his neck, she was going to kill him.

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Jake grabbed a spare sock out of his bag of clothes to tear apart. He folded it around his neck, applying pressure to stop the bleeding. He put his hand on Jake's shoulder and said "There your good. Y'all are good too.". His focus turned to Kimberly who was screaming at the sight of the reunion of friends. Jack smiled at her. "What'cha screamin about Kimmy? Ain't ya glad to see us?" He asked her with that mocking smile on his face. It always seemed that she blaimed them all for what she did to her family. She would get what was comming to her soon enough though. He looked at Sebby who had joined in a while ago. "So hows that pen been treatin ya in the asylum? Must have been excitin!"

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Kimberly Watts


Kimberly had been on a rampage racing for Jackson, after his comment about "Medusa." But she steered away from him, to face another one of her, friends."What'cha screamin about Kimmy? Ain't ya glad to see us?" Those words ran through her head so many times, she felt her head rolling off. But she stood there glaring back at him. Not saying a word, until after a moment of staring, her brain swished with thoughts and memories of all of them. But everytime an image was shown, she reverted back to the scene in front of her. Kim sort of made a chuckling noise as the same line played over and over again, like a broken record.
After the images stopped, she finally replied. "Well, wouldn't you like to know." She grinned.
When she was ignored again, she stood waiting for someone's next amusing comment to approach. There was no point going back into her room, she would just be called a coward for not staying with them. And since all of them were insane, her probably being more sane then the rest, they'd probably find a way to kill her. Maybe, she thought, I could play a game. And reverse it. To kill each one of them off, one by one. How fun. But the rethought, she didn't want to stay in a jail or an asylum again. Not with having five murders committed. So that idea was out of the box and into the trash. She decided to not let her head get so jam packed with murder ideas - not after committing a crime with her family. For the time being she was stuck here, it wasn't fun but, she had to admit, it was better than that cell.
Kim looked around at the five, waiting for the next conversation to begin.