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Colette Anne Grace

'The cat wouldn't shut up so I skinned it. Simple.'

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a character in “Welcome Home Sanitarium”, as played by Maerorem-Caligo

Description

Colette Anne Grace
Colls :: Grace :: Lette
Female :: 18 :: Insane :: Dead


ImageColette is, or rather, she appears to be your average eighteen year old girl. She has sleek black hair and pale, smooth skin. Her smile is mischevous. Her eyes are very light in colour, almost white. She's of regular build, and average height. Only trouble is?


... Well she's dead.
Oops.

She died because of Dr Hans Olaf, the only physician at the asylum. He stabbed her through the brain with pins. Her scars, two dark dots on her forehead, are generally covered with her fringe. She's perpectually stuck in the seventies, because that is when she died. Her favourite words are radical and groovy.




She's what you would expect from a teenager grown up in the seventies. She's into Alice Cooper, Donovan, The Carpenters, that sort of thing. She's very mellow and laid back, and believed she really didn't belong in the asylum. She thought that the cat needed to suffer. Or at least be hurt for a while. She didn't really mean to kill it. It just kind of... happened. She started at its face. She loves to retell her story. The sounds of the animal's crying. And she wouldn't have been caught if it weren't for her step mother. She believes that old tale of evil step mothers. She loves lava lamps and coloured beads and likes making friends. If she ever meets someone new, she plans on becoming the best of friends with them. Basically so she can freak 'em out with her tales.

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So begins...

Colette Anne Grace's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Abigail Renee Bauer Character Portrait: Colette Anne Grace Character Portrait: Faith Ellen Bauer Character Portrait: Lily Mae Bauer Character Portrait: Nigel Thomas Bauer Character Portrait: Demitri Ryan Bauer
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Leigh Marshe Bauer

Leigh yawned, sitting up and rubbing her eyes. For the past hour or so, she had been fast asleep on her twin's shoulder, completely oblivious to anything around. That was Leigh, a heavy sleeper, and she probably slept more than her twin ever would. Yawning again, she stared out of the dirty window, the various roads they had traveled on were the cause of that, no matter how many times they had been cleaned on the ride over. Her eyes came to nothing but trees, however, and she sat back, bored. "How much longer?" she whined, kicking at Nigel's chair. "I need to get o- oh wow..." she whispered, sitting forwards and staring at the house, looming ahead of them. A large grin stretched onto her face and she hardly realised that Abigail had jumped out the window. If it wasn't for the baggage atop the van, she herself would have climbed out and sat on the top. She loved doing that, especially when Father was driving. Jeez, he would get so mad!

Finally, the eight seat van rolled to a stop. Leigh let out a relieved sigh and jumped out the moment the door was open, climbing out past the eighteen year old brother, pushing him back into the chair, even closing the door in his face. She smiled, giving a single turn to take in the front lawn. She drew a deep breath, barely able to let it go before Abby had her by the hand, key in the other, and dragging her towards the magnificent house. She watched as her twin opened the front door and helped to heave it open.

"I can't wait to explore," she whispered to her twin, following her up the stairs, the sounds of her shoes squeaking against the tiles echoing through the house. "Reddy girl, what's wrong?" Leigh asked, kneeling next to the barking cattle dog. "Is there a ghost? Ah, Abby! I bet this place is haunted!" she called to her twin, giggling and standing straight. "Go on, girl, you don't want to get int he way again," she whispered to Red. "You know Father hates that. I swear he's about to make sausages out of you as it is." she then turned away, starting down the stairs, making sure she barged into Ofelian 'accidentally' on the way. "Oops, uh, sorry." she exclaimed. "Not." Leigh rolled her eyes at her sister's reply, watching the phone fall to the final floor. "Oh stop being a baby, it was an accident!"


Ofelian Harp Bauer

Ofelian sat back in her chair, her head resting against the hard chair. Well, it was hard to her, after spending so long in the vehicle. She couldn't hear anything, though, her headphones were noise cancelling, she wouldn't allow it any way! This family was loud enough to pierce through any other sort of head/earphones. She let out an annoyed sigh, her phone finally dying, the music dying away. She huffed, roughly pulling off the headphones and throwing them to the floor, just in time to hear her older sister complain about how cramped it was. It wasn't until then, either, did she realise the house was right before her.

Sitting up, she finally realised what was ahead. "It looks old," she muttered, seemingly unimpressed. When the van had stopped, she unbuckled and stepped out, almost falling when her heels came into contact with the pebbled drive way. "Ugh, why am i wearing these?" she asked herself, balancing and moving over to the fountain, using it to balance herself as she stretched out her aching muscles. She huffed, walking back to the car and gathering up the items she had used throughout the car ride. She then started towards the house, hardly impressed by it's size as she walked in. She glanced around, then started up the stairs, the click of her heels loud against the tiles below her. Ofe glared at her sister, dropping her phone down the stairs as Leigh had walked into her, and hard. "Watch where you're going, you hag!" she cried, dropping everything to go after her precious phone. "Mother! She's being mean!" she turned to the twin. "And it was not an accident," she growled.


Janica Alexandra

Janica hummed softly, petting the soft head of her sweet, sweet toy. She turned her over and started to fix the skirt, letting out a horrified cry as she realised it was torn. She whimpered, standing quickly and scurrying through the beams of the dark attic. Long ago, the window had been covered by a wardrobe, blocking out all light, but it allowed gaps where creatures were allowed in, making it one of the girl's favourite rooms. However, that wasn't what she cared about. No, Jan Jan had to find a needle and thread. Or even safety pin until she could get her hands on one to use in order to fix the teddy's tutu. Scowling, she threw a box to the other side of the room, furious that she could find nothing. Now, she had to wait until it was dark, then go into the abandoned house and search for something. But she just didn't want to wait.

What was that? A bark. No, no canines ever came to this house. Was someone here? Maybe they could fix the doll. Oh, what was she thinking? She could never trust them, never! She scrambled to the door leading into the house, tempted to go out. Or should she talk with Colly first? Yes, that was a good idea. Better than the previous idea. Janica scrambled to a small hole in the wall, one that lead to her favourite room. Colette should be there. At least,t hat was what she hoped.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Abigail Renee Bauer Character Portrait: Colette Anne Grace Character Portrait: Faith Ellen Bauer Character Portrait: Lily Mae Bauer Character Portrait: Nigel Thomas Bauer Character Portrait: Demitri Ryan Bauer Character Portrait: Mitchel Bauer
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Leigh Marshe Bauer

Leigh groaned. "Ugh, I didn't do anything," she told her Mother, giggling softly at Abby's attack on Ofe. "She's always making things about herself." She ignored whatever happened next and manage to wonder back to her room, trailing her hand along the wall along the way. She yawned softly, still tired form the trip over. She paused, turning her head to look at her twin. "Yeah, give me a minute!" she called, walking into their room and attempting to shoo Red back outside before Father caught her sniffing out the rooms. She dropped her things into her room and picked out chargers, immediately putting her iPod and phone on charge, just in case she'd miss any messages from their friends. She then turned, pulling off her shoes and socks and ran out of the room. She ran up the stairs, easily catching up with her twin. "When did you last see her?" she asked, following Abby up the next flight of stairs. "I swear, if we have a ballroom, that would be so cool!" Leigh chirped. "We could do so much in the- What's that? again, this girl was easily distracted, watching curiously as her twin pulled open the attic stairs.

Scrambling after Abby, Leigh rubbed her eyes, pulling herself into the attic and sitting cross legged. She hardly jumped, but instead shivered, turning slightly to get a better look at Colette. "Who the hell are you?" she asked, more interested in what the girl had meant. She shook her head, crawling over to another box. "Heck, what if these are hers?" she asked, jumping back when something moved from behind it.


Ofelian Harp Bauer

Ofelian squeaked, catching the small devise before it hit the floor again. She then pointed to Leigh, "She pushed me and she didn't apologise for it." she declared. "I'm always the victim to their tyranny! They almost never pick on the others." she growled, picking up her things and storming off up the stairs. She was muttering under her breath as she walking and turned away from the twin's room, deciding that she wanted a room that was no where near theirs. She wandered for a bit before stopping at an old doorway, one that she did not realise was next to Mother and Father's room. She smiled to herself and pushed open the large door. She then set her items on the bed, flopping down onto the floor, since there was no mattress just yet.


Janica Alexandra

Janica was about to jump down through the hole but was forced to stop, hearing the attic door open. Squeaking, she ducked behind a large box, curling up into a tight ball, the small teddy in her hands. She let her hair fall in her face, after all, if she couldn't see them, then they couldn't see her, right? She blinked, lifting her head the slightest so that she could see Colette. No good, they weren't friendly. Now she had to get out. Janica whimpered again, jumping up and running into the hole, accidentally dropping the teddy bear in her haste.

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Character Portrait: Abigail Renee Bauer Character Portrait: Colette Anne Grace Character Portrait: Lily Mae Bauer Character Portrait: Mitchel Bauer
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With the phone in her hands, Lily didn't realize her mother had come up the stairs until she took the phone from her. She flinched, and backed up against the banister, out of harm's way, when Abby came over and flung it at Ofe. She bit her lip, trying not to laugh. That would just annoy Ofelian even more. However, when Abby mentioned the old skirts outside her room, Lily's mouth split open into a grin. "Thank you, Abby!" She squeaked, bright and chipper again. She hurried past her sister and mother without another word, and up to the twins' room.

As promised, there were some skirts there. Gathering them up in her arms, Lily struggled to see. "Give me some help, please." She told Kylan and Ben, and wandered off down the corridor. She found a bedroom, one just down the corridor from her parents, and Ofe, and decided that it would be hers. She stretched out a small hand and opened the bedroom, dropped the pile of skirts in the corner and huffed a sigh of relief. She decided she wanted to say thank you to Abby.

Lily exited the room, and walked over to where her sisters should be. However, they weren't in the room. Instead, Lily found them exploring the attic, but didn't want to disturb them. They were exploring. So Lily waited at the bottom of the stairs. Several shouts later, and suddenly a young lady walked down the steps. She spoke funny. So she told her. "You speak funny, like the people on TV." She told her happily. "That's super duper cool."

"Were Abby and Leigh mean to you?" She continued. It was the first person she really could talk to without being sent away from, like her sisters and Mitch. At least Nigel would listen to her - if he wasn't stuck in a book like always. "Don't worry, we're not all like that." She grinned up at the girl, smiling. "Would you like to play something? Or do something fun?" She asked the girl. "I'm Lily, by the way. Lily Mae Bauer."



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Mitch was enjoying his solitude. He sat on the window ledge, just taking his time with the smoldering cigarette in his hand, taking drags of it in secret. He had opened his door a crack, and seen that his parents had claimed the bedroom opposite. It was far enough away. Good. He wasn't going to get caught.

Just at that second, the door opened. It was Abby. Of course. She made a snide comment, and he returned a; "And so are you if you keep jumping out of car windows." Before she closed the door again. Sighing, he stubbed the cigarette out and slid it under the bed. He decided he'd go and get his things from the car.

It wasn't a long journey. The box with his favorite things in was just one box, so he took it and hurried up the stairs again. Immediately, he plugged in his CD player, shoved in a Black Veil Brides CD and turned up the music - way, WAY, too loud.

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Character Portrait: Abigail Renee Bauer Character Portrait: Leigh Marshe Bauer Character Portrait: Colette Anne Grace Character Portrait: Faith Ellen Bauer Character Portrait: Lily Mae Bauer Character Portrait: Nigel Thomas Bauer Character Portrait: Demitri Ryan Bauer Character Portrait: Mitchel Bauer
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Demitri

Returning to the main foyer, he glanced up the stairs. What were those damn children getting up to? "Abigail, Leigh, Lily, Ofelian, Nigel and Mitchell, I want all of you downstairs, now!" he cried. "There are boxes outside yet to be unpacked, and since none of you seem exceptionally willing, I want all of you to help!"
He turned to Faith, patting her shoulder. "I wish you would relax. It's not healthy to constantly stress." He kissed her on the cheek, before going off to sort out his office. There was already a huge mahogany desk by one window. It seems the house still had all of its old furnashings. There were two large brown leather couches sitting across from each other in the middle of the room, and a small coffee table. Leaving that as it was, he went into the room joined to this one and began unpacking his books, placing them on the shelves.



Abby

She shrugged at her twin, going through the news articles. "I doubt it, no one lives here, remember? Well, we do now." She then heard her father calling out. Scowling, she walked to the steps, glancing down. Lily was talking to someone. She couldn't see anyone, so she presumed it was one of her imaginary friends. "Hey, short-stuff," she hissed. "I'm closing this okay? Don't tell Pa we're up here and I promise to take you exploring later." She gave her a short flash of a grin, before pulling up the old wooden steps. "Now." She turned back to the old trunks. Walking over to another old case, she pulled it open. Her jaw dropped at what she saw. Old jewellery lined the bottom of the box, silver, gold, diamonds, rubies. "Leigh!" she called, ushering her sister over. "This stuff looks old as. Lets take it. It probably belongs to the people who used to live here and they forgot." Glancing around, she noted an old tote bag. Walking to it, she picked it up and stuffed it with the jewellery. She paused seeing a black rose pendant, etched from what may have been obsidian. Grinning, she handed it to her twin. "You keep this one. It suits you." She then stuffed the last of it away, before turning on her heel to look for more stuff to keep.
She noted a bunch of old looking dresses. One seemed to be a nun's habit. "Haha, we should totally creep out the others with this thing. I still have my special effects makeup, we could totally scare Ofe and Lily and Nigel." She stuffed the black dress and cap thing into the bag before slipping down the stairs. "Let's put it in our rooms and see what else we can nick."



Colette Grace

She smiled down at the little girl. "Howdy babe," she giggled at Lily, offering her hand. "I'm Colette Anne Grace, but call me Grace, m'kay?" She walked down the stairs to the second floor with her, passing the kitchen and heading past the bedrooms to walk downstairs. "Sure, let's do something fun. I wanna play hide and seek, that sound cool to you?"
She walked to beside the marble stairs, to where the wood met the stone. She ran her pale hand along until she found what she was looking for; a small notch hole. She pressed against the wood, and a small square panel moved in as Grace slid it aside. Groping the wall for a moment, she found the lightswitch to reveal steps down into an old basement. "All my old toys are down there, they can play too." She walked down, turning back to look at her new friend. "C'Mon chicky, don't be afraid. I'm your friend now, I won't hurt you. Promise." She raised her hand for the girl to take.

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Character Portrait: Abigail Renee Bauer Character Portrait: Colette Anne Grace Character Portrait: Faith Ellen Bauer Character Portrait: Lily Mae Bauer Character Portrait: Mitchel Bauer
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Lily took Grace's hand gently, smiling at her new-found friend. She was glad, she was being talked to, finally! She listened to her sister talking, smiling up at her because she had a new friend. She didn't seem to see Grace. Frowning, she told her; "Alright, but don't be rude to Grace. At least say hi." They walked down the stairs to the second floor, passing the kitchen and the bedrooms, including her room, which had the door open. She stared at it, wondering if she should close it, but looked away again when Grace carried on walking. She turned away and smiled. "Hide and seek?" She repeated after Grace said it. "That sounds fun." But she wasn't so comfortable when she was led to where the marble stairs met wood, and Grace found a lightswitch to a basement. Cold air whooshed up, and made her shiver slightly, and she bit her lip, slightly cautious of what was down there.

However, Lily believed Grace, and took a few tentative steps down the stairs. Shaking like a little leaf, Lily took Grace's hand and hurried to her side. "What kind of toys?" She asked in a quiet voice. Her heart beat fast, she was a little scared, but she believed Grace. She just felt... Well, uncomfortable. Then she remembered her father's voice calling for her. "My dad..." She looked back up the stairs, and back at Grace. She wanted to play, but her father would get angry if she didn't obey... She bit her lips and shifted her weight from foot to foot, confused about what to do.



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Mitchel almost didn't hear his father, if he hadn't been switching the CD at the time he was called. Sighing heavily, he switched the CD to some dubstep, as he was bored, and slipped out of the room once he did so. It would annoy his parents, and perhaps even Abby and Leigh. That'd be good. He thudded down the stairs noisily, as per usual.

"Mom, did you need any help?" He asked, as he reached her. "I heard Dad calling." He pulled his mother into a hug, quickly but affectionately, and let go, so she hopefully couldn't smell the cigarette smoke on his breath, on his clothes. He smiled at her quickly. "If not, I'll head back up to my room and get my things ready..." He hinted. He wanted some alone time... Like always.

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Character Portrait: Abigail Renee Bauer Character Portrait: Leigh Marshe Bauer Character Portrait: Janica Alexandra Character Portrait: Colette Anne Grace Character Portrait: Lily Mae Bauer Character Portrait: Ofelian Harp Bauer
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Leigh Marshe Bauer

Leigh hummed softly, walking down the couple flight of steps until she was on the bottom floor. The whole time, she hardly heard a thing. "This should be good. A lot more privacy in this house," she murmured to herself, a habit that she had [picked up when she was little. Really, when Abby wasn't around, all the girl did was talk to herself, and sometimes an imaginary friend. When she had them, of course. Leigh somewhat envied little Lily with her imaginary friends as the older girl had loved having them around. But as she grew older, she found it harder and harder to imagine her nice friends when all that her mind could conjure was the disappointed face of her parents. Besides, imaginary friends at her age? People would think she was as mad as a Hatter. Leigh shook her head, deciding to try and find her twin, wherever she was. Figuring the best place to start would be her room, Leigh started back up the stairs and walked into her Abby's room, not even bothering to knock. "Hola."


Ofelian Harp Bauer

Ofelian trodded up the stairs, looking around the house. To her, this place was a big dump, nothing to do, no one to talk to, and there was no way in hell that she would talk to her family. After a few moments, she started hearing noises. Ones that didn't seem to belong to the house. Out of pure fright, since it was starting to get dark, she ducked behind a covered table, hiding from whoever the footsteps belonged to. Seeing a small figure walk onto the landing, Ofe almost breathed a sigh of relief, rrealising it was just Lily. This could be fun. The girl thought to herself, watching her sister walk. She planned on following her, scaring her when she thought best. Once Lily climbed into the attic, Ofelian scowled, waiting a long while for the younger girl to come down, since there was no way she'd be going up. But since, she didn't, Ofe just lifted the ladder and closed the entrance, turning to walk away.


Janica Alexandra

Janica tilted her head, listening to her friend's words. The ghost smiled to herself and nodded, about to reach out for her teddy. She gasped, though, realising she had left the bear behind. She whimpered, looking around the hole, only to find that Lily had her bear. After giving a glance to Colette, the girl scampered forwards, only just stopping in front of Lily. She sat back ,not wanting to scare her off, in case she took the bear with her.

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Character Portrait: Abigail Renee Bauer Character Portrait: Leigh Marshe Bauer Character Portrait: Janica Alexandra Character Portrait: Colette Anne Grace Character Portrait: Faith Ellen Bauer Character Portrait: Lily Mae Bauer Character Portrait: Nigel Thomas Bauer Character Portrait: Demitri Ryan Bauer Character Portrait: Ofelian Harp Bauer
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Nigel tried to say something, but didn't. Neither the fact he didn't know what no say, nor the other fact that Mitchel had already walked away helped.

"This is up to me?" Nigel thought. "What if I pick up something that everyone would hate?"

Nigel would pick a food, which was healthy. His parents would approve this, but this might put him on an edge with his siblings again. They were angry enough with him for observing and telling facts about the places during the trip, picking up food that would be hated might guarantee a horrible evening. The worst thing was that he had no idea what his siblings liked eating. He was too afraid to ask any of them. Maybe he should ask Lily. But what if the rest didn't like her choise and found out it was Lily's idea? No, he wouldn't do that to her. One of the few times he was asked about his opinion and he was so anxious! Couldn't he just finish off the book about quantum physics?

Maybe it would be fish... Or it would better be steak! With salad! A healthy combination between meat and vegetables. Or maybe not? Maybe he had to do a research. He might be afraid to talk to most of his siblings, but he couldn't think of any other solution.

The boy went upstairs and saw Ofelian.

"H-hi... Uh... W-what do you want for dinner?"