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Cullin Beryl

I am sorry for this.

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a character in “Mad Man”, as played by Lambie

Description

Name: Cullin Beryl
Age: 17 years old
Mask:
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Crush: None
Requested cell mate:
Theme song: White Balloons by Sick Puppies
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So begins...

Cullin Beryl's Story

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Cullin was in his cell he gripped the bars tightly as he listened to the screams of the girl who was being tortured. He shuddered a bit not from the cold or fear, but from anger and hatred of the mad man. The watch that was on him was the reason they all couldn't escape and he knew of the great pain it caused due to the fact he tried to escape before. Cullin grit his teeth as he pressed his face against the bars. How he hated this so much and wanted nothing more to get out. As well as get his cellmate out. For a split second he glanced at his cellmate his green hazel eyes looking at her with concern and guilt. All he could do was think. "Please don't hate me if he makes me do these things."

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Autumn sat in the corner of her cell listening to the screaming coming from one of the other girls. She looked up at her cell mate as he gripped the bars. She wondered which one of them would be next. Another blood curdling scream let out, Autumn covered her ears. Looking down at the watching her wrist, knowing that that was the only thing between her and freedom. She wondered to herself "why me? " but then always felt a stab guilt. Knowing that she wasn't the only one here, she wasn't the only one going through this. Her eyes met her cell mates. Both full of pain knowing there was nothing they could do to stop it.

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The screams had silence as he heard the Mad Man leave. Still the screams echoed in Cullin's head. He didn't lift his body from the bars he sort of just stayed there almost life less. Closing his eyes made the screaming in his head louder so he kept them open even though his eyes burned. Cullin was still clenching the bars, but soon his hands let them go slowly. His hands red from clenching the bars so tightly he looked around, but didn't move somehow there was a way out. Slowly he turned to his cellmate and sighed a bit before leaning his head against the metal bars. "How?" Cullin says his voice low and sad. "How did you get here?"

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Autumn's eyes lifted to Cullin's face. She shuttered as she flashed back to that day, almost a month ago. Her face turned pale as she cleared her throat. "I was working at the convenience store down the street, I had noticed a couple strange men had started hanging around outside. They would call out to me as I would leave, one time one even followed me all the way to my car. I normally worked day shifts so the calling was all they did, but that one night....." She took in a deep breath, her eyes begun to fill with tears. "I left the store after closing it up and as I turned the corner I was grabbed by someone, I couldn't see his face because he wore a mask. He put a cloth over my face and when I woke up, I was here with this around my wrist and this cut on the back of my leg." She said turning her leg to show the now large scar above her ankle. She wiped the tears from her face. "I had a different cell mate at the time, but one night he snapped and tired to get the mad man off of me and he...killed him." Another flow of tears came down. "What about you?"

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Cullin dug in his pocket where he had a green hank chief. "Here." He walks over to her and hands it to her. "I was heading back home from school. Stopping by a flower shop to visit my uncle for a moment before I went back home. I always went there to talk to him and pick some stuff up for my mom. Then when I was heading home I always took a side street and I was walking. Then I heard foot steps when I look back he was there staring at me." Cullins eyes start to widen a bit. "I ran as fast as I could and he must've took some side streets in the alley way. He then bashed my head against the alley wall where the last thing I remember was the mask of the mad man. I woke up here."

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Autumn studied his face as he spoke, she felt a deep pain in her chest. She always felt terrible when she saw the mad man dragging in another unconscious body. "I am Autumn, by the way." She held her hand out handing him back the hank chief. "Thanks." She smiled slightly. It was a nice feeling to smile, knowing that it was something she hadn't done in a very long time. She looked into his eyes noticing how beautiful they were, but she shoved the thought out of her head, no one would ever want her after what she had been through. How could anyone think she was beautiful after being scarred, beat up and used?

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Cullin took his hank chief back and nod. "My name is Cullin." He says lightly as he puts it in his pocket with a small smile. That's when Cullin looked at Autumn and had a real look at her. He noticed that she was very pretty despite the fact she was probably hurting from the torture the Mad Man and who knows who else did to her. Cullin then placed his hands under him as he looked at the cell that held them. Then the watch that sat on his wrist. "There has to be a way out." He whispers.

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Autumn heard Cullin's whisper, thinking to herself, there is no way. She remembered the girl who tried, watching her run too the window and trying to open in, the cry of pain as the needles entered her arm, and then eventually the struggle coming to an end as her body lay limp. Her flash back ended when the all heard the echoing of foot steps, Here we go again. Autumn thought as her stomach twisted in knots wondering if she would be next.