Introduction
St. Martin's Psychiatric Hospital:
The hospital's earliest history involved a great deal of death and terrible human suffering. Originally named "St. Martin's Psychiatric Hospital," this giant structure was constructed from 1908 through July 26, 1910. As tuberculosis, a serious bacterial lung infection, reached epidemic proportions in 1924, the overcrowded structure was expanded into a 400 patient sanatorium. The only known treatment at the time was fresh air, nutritious food and
plenty of rest. Patients were placed just outside their rooms in front of giant screened windows or open porches, even during winter. Experimental treatments also took place including exposing patient's lungs to ultraviolet light, surgically implanting balloons and removing ribs and chest muscles. Most patients died during such "last-resort" procedures. There was also a famous "body chute", through which the dead would travel down on a motorized rail and cable system to the waiting vehicle. The purpose of the "chute" was to protect the mental well-being of living patients.
Dr. William Smith re-opens the hospital for mentally ill or depressed teenagers. Dr. William Smith is known to be a loyal, compassionate scientist.
However, the teenagers notice that Dr. William Smith is attracted to the female patients and also has a strange and twisted behavior. The teenagers soon realize Dr. William Smith is in-fact a mad scientist who is intending on experimenting on his patients.
Patients of St. Martin's Psychiatric Hospital:
Alda Minack - Iron Fist
Alister James Wilson - nightwolf
CJ McCallister - Commander Jumper
Diego Di Luca - Superzorro
Emily P. - Mute_Foxdale
Hailey Skith - NewHorizon
Helena Rose Maxwell - MoonFox1
Joseph "Stare" Porter - GreatOldOneCthulhu
Justin Fitzpatrick - sainthos
Kesia "Kes" Andersen - Mindscrew Min-Min
Leisel Crowning - X_summertears_X
Ludwig Mayfair - Sannasan
Panic Gasper - TrashySceneQueen
Raine Beckham - TrashySceneQueen
Rain Grim - istumademu
VictoriaAnn - AngelTearsx
Scientists/Doctors/Nurses of St. Martin's Psychiatric Hospital:
Dr. William Smith - TrashySceneQueen
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[b]Character Example Sheet:
Name: Raine Beckham
Age: 14
Nationality: British
Race: Caucasian
Hometown: Alton, Hampshire
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Habits/Hobbies: Drawing
Favorite Sayings: "You have to believe it, and you hate it. I don't have to believe, it and I think it's beautiful."
Intelligence Level: Average
Introvert or Extrovert?: Introvert
Mental Illness: Multiple Personality Disorder
Personality: Raine is a budding artist whose talent receives little praise from anyone. Yet he is quite talented, as well as intelligent, caring, and down- to-earth.
Bio: Raine Beckham comes from a poor farmer family with four annoying sisters, he finds no haven at school where he's teased by everyone. The only thing Raine has is running; after training all summer for the big race on the school athletic day, he and every other boy racing are beat by new girl Skye Burke. Like Raine, Skye is teased by her fellow students, but unlike Raine she doesn't let it bother her. After a rocky start, they find common ground and together create the imaginary world as a haven from their struggles at school and at home. Skye teaches Raine to open his mind to every possibility and leave reality behind. The next morning, Ms. Wilson, Raine's music teacher, calls to invite him on a one-on-one field trip to an art museum. Jess tries to ask his mother's permission; however, she is half-asleep and he takes her mumbling as approval. Raine does not ask Skye to accompany him, and merely looks at her house as they drive by. When he returns home, Raine finds that his father and mother are worried sick because they did not know where he was. His father tells him that Skye drowned in the river that morning when Raine went to the museum. Raine is deeply grieved, and visits the Burke family home with his parents to pay their respects. Skye's father, Kyle Burke, tells Raine that she loved him, and thanks him for being a very good friend to her, since she had trouble making friends at her old school. Raine feels overwhelming guilt for Skye's death, but his father consoles him to keep their friendship alive for her sake. Raine decides to re-imagine Skye and is convinced she is still alive and with him.
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On the subject of paperclips, she thought as she followed Quip through the door once it was confirmed that the coast was clear, I can probably jack into the surveillance here if I could just acquire a sharp thing and a metal thing...
Joining Quip at the girl's right side, she said, "For my reference for after this expedition ends, would you happen to know where the staff members keep their office supplies? By the way, that's a very interesting sock choice."
Almost completely monotone.
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Pushing up on his bed he picked up a comic book that he had been reading, walking out of his room he walked back down the corridor back to the living room. Looking around he returned to his seat tucking his legs underneath him he was about to open his comic when one of the nurses comfronted him "Did Dr Williams sort your hand out?" Ali nodded "yeah...gave...me medicene for my head" "That's good, now Ali i know you usually read your boks here and yesterday one of the cleaners threw one away thinking it was trash"
"WHAT!" Ali suddenly snapped standing up and squared up to the nurse "Now Ali Calm down" Ali began to pace back on forth shaking his head quickly "No no no no no, i knew one....was missing you took it!" "No Ali i didn't take your comic someone acidently threw them away" the nurse stood his ground having seing Ali flip light this before "LIAR!" Ali screamed pushing the nurse of the floor hitting him repeatedly the nurse tried to fight back trying but failing to grab Ali's hands.
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"Are you alright? You don't look so well..." her voice was soft, almost calm. She seemed to be relaxing.
Without waiting for an answer, she turned her head to look around more. Her mind was rushing with the thoughts of wanting to be clean, or at the horror of all the 'filth' that surround her. She bit her lip and sat up more, trying not to be as groggy.
"Umm.... hello?" she called out to no one in particular, hoping somebody would answer her.
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Alda Minock was speaking again. That was also good. When nobody replied to her he opened his eyes to see her sitting differently than before. Her eyes were no longer as dead.
"Hello Alda Minock from the Stati Uniti d'America." He said, hoping it would prevent her from freaking out again. He remembered her doing this several times in a row.
He glanced at Ali and closed his eyes again so it couldn't upset him.
"The United States of America." He whispered before continuing in his normal voice. "I am...dying. How are you?"
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She shook her head, looking upset.
"I can't believe how I am now. I used to be normal," she mumbled, then raised her voice so he could hear her question. "Why are you dying? Are you really sick?"
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"All in good time. But your getting talkative. Shush!" She muttered as she let the door go as they snuck inside the corridor. Just frantic, reigned-in breathing and the shuffle of Quip's leggings. You can keep her locked up on for so long be she starts to get fed up with it. She's spent at least seven months talking to quacks with nothing from it except time to make sure her make up was correct. Ah! The simplest of surprises to give someone: not being there.
"Back!" She hissed as she could hear shoes coming. She slipped into the nearest door, dragging Kes in behind her and closing it. She looked up to see a fourteen-year old on an examination table. His eyes couldn't be wider but seem out of proportion with his skinny frame. Quip basically leap on him and, ahem, rested her forearm on his throat. There noses were nearly touching as she watched him open his mouth to scream but she pressed harder on the throat, shaking her head slowly. The boy started shivering. The wide, malevolent, Cheshire grin had surfaced. All was silent apart from the shoes walking by and quiet rasping.
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He paused as his mind was drawn back to the times Alda wouldn't freak out and when Ali didn't attack people like he was doing at that moment. The others had probably been more healthy once as well but a lot were already here when he arrived. He shook his head violently in an attempt to get rid of the odd sensation.
"I am dying for the same reason you are. We are all dying slowly, painfully." He started massaging his temples. "Il dolore...I think my head is going to explode someday."
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It was a pitiful thing to say. She wished she could be more helpful to him, help him feel better. She didn't quite understand why he thought his head was going to explode, though. Shifting in her seat again, she looked around. Her eyebrows furrowed together in thought.
"...weren't there more people? I thought there were more..." she said to herself, then just shrugged. "Nurse? Could you get this off me, please?"
The nurse looked to her, hesitating a moment before walking over and getting the straight-jacket off of her. Alda moved her arms, smiling slightly. She walked over to Diego, kneeling down in front of him.
"Is there anything I can do to help?" she asked, cocking her head to the side.
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"You pity me, Alda Minack?" He said confused. "You are going to scrub yourself raw long before my head explodes...if the pattern continues, at least."
"I can still see you bleeding in my mind." He whispered followed by some curses in his native language. "I think I'm eventually going to...how do you call it?" He made a stabbing motion towards his eyes. A shiver went through his entire body.
"You won't be around to see it, I suspect. The blood would just freak you out again anyway."
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She frowned, chewing on her bottom lip. What could she say to that? His other words echoed, and she remembered when she was at home. Her left hand's fingers lightly traced the knuckles of her right hand. She could feel the scars from where she scraped the skin off as she was trying to clean a stone floor. She stopped chewing on her bottom lip and tried not to think about her fall into insanity.
"Well... have you tried anything to help whatever problem you have... Forgive me, I don't know your name."
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He hesitated as images and sounds momentarily clouded his own thoughts. A few Italian words formed in his mind but he quickly translated them to English.
"Listening to music I already know helps but be reasonable...people with our disorders who don't respond to medication don't grow very old. Especially around William Smith." He stopped masssaging his temples and awkwardly put his hands on his knees. "What do you do to deal with your mysophobia?"
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" Dear if you don't take them someone is going to have to force you to take them. You don't want that right? " The nurse was kneeling abit closer trying to shove the pills at her.
" No. " Emily growled as she quickly dart to another area of the room. " I don't need them. " She was planning on jumping out the room the moment the nurse got closer. " I can't play these game with you. Take them, please. " She sighed.
Emily brushed her hair away from her face. She knew she didn't need the pills, 'If I take them they might make me diffrent, perhapes pull my gaurd down' she thought. She stayed silent and the nurse gave up and walked out as she heard her talk on her radio for back-up. Emily closed her eyes and exhaled trying to think clearly.
In came a man through the door, " Okay. " He said walking pass the nurse at the doorway to her but she doudged his hand and ran out the room and stood in the hallway. " I don't want them! " she screamed. She was scared and felt her heart skiping more then one beat. She looked around the bright hall way looking for some distraction. Nearly yelped as the man charged her as she ran aimlessly down the hall.
" Miss! " yelled the nurse as she stood behind the male. Her only fouces was to keep away from clunging hands. She stand behind objects around the hospital trying to get the male staff away as another came in to help. " perhapes we should get Dr. William and see what we should do about her? " the nurse said. " Nah, we can handle it. " The second male said as he drew closer.
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In her mind she was yelling, 'Alright! alright!' As she then swallowed the pills. After she did she coughed rubbing her jaws, long hair to one side her bangs covering her face.She was still gripped on tightly as she was jerked up ward, " come on, snaps. " one of the males said.
She wondered why he even called her that as she pulled her arm arm her way but he was strong. she sighed as she knew she lost this time. She was dragged back to her room as she looked down at the tile ground then looked up looking around before she was locked back in her room. " Next time you will think twice. " was the last thing she heard before getting lost in thoughts. " I could of made it..." she muttered aloud then gazed out the bared window. " stupid..." she turned back to the door as she walked to it and knocked. She wondered why she did that and went back to the bed. " Now what? ..." she looked ahead as she saw the figures shuffling around the room. " You all where no help at all. "
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CJ smiled flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder. She liked her room, it was covered in badly drawn bright pictures and plans. They had been taken down by the staff on more than one occasion. She reached up and tore one off the wall and handed it to Raine. "This is the information I've gathered. As for my notepad.. those are my official notes and speculations... I am not permitted to let anyone view my files. Not even someone like you Raine, whom I trust completely. I have to follow protocol."
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He brushed some of his black hair from his head. Revealing his brown nearly black eyes. He withdraws a chalk piece, hidden within his pockets. It was red, he withdrew another one. Obovuisly he was skilled at drawing with chalk as the points were sharpened to point of being knife points.
He flips them in the air before going crazy on one of the white walls. Whenever a nurse would approach he would hold the chalk out like a knife and snarl. He finished within a matter of seconds, being somewhat small yet amazing to behold.
The result looking exactly like this.
He grins at his work, clapping the dust of his hands and stuffing the chalk back into his pockets. "That should prove my point to my friends, that I CAN see them." He pointed out, turning around and eying panic.
"Anyway, what do you think?"
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"I think he...I don't trust him or the nurses." He nervously scratched his ears. His head turned to Alda but hsi eyes remained shut. There was a confused expression on his face. "I could've sworn you used to be better than this."
"Merda. Why do they insist on bringing me here?"
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She shook her head then sat down, sighing.
"Where do you come from? Like, where did you live before?"
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"I've lived in places similar to this one but different in many ways." Diego said and images of all the previous mental hospitals he had stayed in started coming back to him. For a moment they threatened to overwhelm him.
"I was born in Italia 16 years ago." He said and added: "You were born in the United Stated of America 19 years ago. New York, right?"
"I don't like New York. Too many people."
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Marcy Kyrel
"Nothing is wrong... Nothing is ever wrong..."
Leif Soul
"I'm crazy Not stupid . . ."
Syd Kerouac
There is more to this world than meets the eye.
VictoriaAnn
I am a shadowy figure
Justin Fitzpatrick
I don't know if your real, I don't know what real is.
Leisel Crowning
Went crazy - tried to kill her bro - even more crazy every second
Panic Gaspar
"I'd rather people love me or hate me than have no opinion of me. Indifference is scary."
CJ McCallister
"They put my here because its safe, they can't get me here"
Emily P. Miller
" They told me I don't belong, I lost my sanity. But I sometimes I think its them that lost it. "
Zoe "Quip" Ellas
"Am I overdressed?"
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Dr. William Smith
"You see that? They all assume I'm a patient because of this cane."
VictoriaAnn
I am a shadowy figure
Alda Minack
"It's not clean... It's filthy, scum-covered... I gotta wash it, scrub it... I have to clean."
Panic Gaspar
"I'd rather people love me or hate me than have no opinion of me. Indifference is scary."
Justin Fitzpatrick
I don't know if your real, I don't know what real is.
CJ McCallister
"They put my here because its safe, they can't get me here"
Hailey Skith
"You live, you learn, you crash, and burn.
Emily P. Miller
" They told me I don't belong, I lost my sanity. But I sometimes I think its them that lost it. "
Rain Grim
a young, blonde girl who seems happy: her reason for being there is a mystery.
Kesia "Kes" Andersen
She thinks she's something she's not.
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Panic Gaspar
"I'd rather people love me or hate me than have no opinion of me. Indifference is scary."
Leisel Crowning
Went crazy - tried to kill her bro - even more crazy every second
Hailey Skith
"You live, you learn, you crash, and burn.
Justin Fitzpatrick
I don't know if your real, I don't know what real is.
Emily P. Miller
" They told me I don't belong, I lost my sanity. But I sometimes I think its them that lost it. "
Alda Minack
"It's not clean... It's filthy, scum-covered... I gotta wash it, scrub it... I have to clean."
Alistair James Wilson
A regressed silent (will edit)
Zoe "Quip" Ellas
"Am I overdressed?"
Marcy Kyrel
"Nothing is wrong... Nothing is ever wrong..."
Diego Di Luca
"I remember everything."
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I know it won't but still, funny to think of the hospital suddenly being swarmed by Pyramid Head and an army of faceless nurses. Then everyone goes even crazier... or feels right at home.
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And by the way, I can't wait to see how everything will go down hill (or hit rock bottom) for the patients.
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yeah of course you can!
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I love Final Fantasy, but I seem to be the only one super excited about Versus XIII :) ha ha everyone I talk to doesn't know it even existed... :) and thanks I made it myself ha ha :)
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Again, I apologize for the little mix up. I'll remember to make my writing more clear in what it's saying next time.