forum Asylum Roleplay (Closed.)
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The only kind nurse bustled into Asher's padded room, carrying the usual medicine and weapon to protect her from the patient. Asher giggled when she walked into the room, he was sitting in the corner talking to himself. The poor boy, he's been here the longest. She thinks, shaking her head in sympathy. "Okay hun, we have your meds here. They're bubblegum your favorite right?" when the boy nodded she continued. "And guess what! You're going to be taking part in a group therapy thing, you can make new friends!" The boy tilted his head to the side. "Friends?" he questioned as the med was injected into his arm. "Yes dear, friends." The kind nurse said before walking out the door Onto the next one's room.

@Shuri-the-Floof-Doggo

Ruri had tried to phase out of the room through the camera in it, sweet relief passed through her as she could pass through it, unlike the walls and door in her room. She went through the cables, into the monitor, which started to static up. She couldn't pass through it.
"What the Hell!?!" It was warded.
She let out an ear-piercing screech, and flew back into her room. Sitting on her knees, she seethed and radiated hatred from every fiber of her being. Her tongue lolled.
As soon as she noticed that the door to her room had opened, she flew at it, flying in a rage into the nearest living creature.
The guard with the doctor raised his shotgun and fired it just in time, catching her head on. By the way she dissipated, it was definitely warded.
She reappeared, they slapped on the cuffs, collar and leash.
She recovered too late.
"We're sorry, but you have group therapy today."

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Everyone is being told they have to go to group therapy..//

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Just go, once everyone has responded i will control the doctors.//

@Vuclan-is-tired

Oliver sang softly to himself in his room, his eyes were blood red, not a good sign. He giggles, looking around the dark room. It was quiet. He liked the quiet. It made him happy. He hums softly, looking around, hissing when a light filtered into his room. Then he eased. "Hello, Oliver." The nurse smiles at him, her eyes gentle. He always liked seeing her. She was nicer than the other nurses that took care of him. "I brought your blood bag." She says. He groans. he hated blood bags. It had been eight years since the last time he was able to sink his fangs into flesh and enjoy the sweet tangibleness of fresh blood.

@Delta-The-Dark-The-Spoopy-Bean-Seed-Plant-And-Proud-Supporter-Of-Aizawa's-Teaching-Methods

After a long few moments, Ada stopped shaking, looking around. Her pupils had narrowed to small slits, her yellow gaze burning.
"Hey, hey it's over now. It's over…" She could hear one of the doctors say as the straps on her wrists, forehead, and ankles had been removed. They always kept those on during her intense ECT, to make sure she didn't lash out at anyone.
Ada shook, slowly bringing their right hand to their left wrist, where it had bruised. She didn't like the restraints, and thus always fought against them when it was time for her treatments. They looked around quickly, their breathing getting quick.
"Calm down, calm down! I've got your duck…." One of the doctors handed them a yellow squishy duck. Ada screeched and quickly grabbed it, her pupils seemed to vanish, leaving just bright yellow pools.
"We have group therapy today, Ada…" Ada hissed slightly, tucking herself away by the corner.
"NO!!" she hissed, whilst the doctor sighed. She backed away more, bringing her duck close to her chest and bearing her fangs, even though they were covered with a thick mouth guard to keep her from biting anyone. She then looked down at the ground, going silent and still for a long moment. Their eyes darted around the room, but didn't seem to look at the doctors. The doctors took this opportunity to grab at her with her jacket. She screeched and went to scratch at them, however her long nails were always kept trimmed. After a long moment of wrestling, she was locked in her jacket, hissing and growling at the doctors. "NO!!! I DONT WANT TO GO!!!" She yelled, though she didn't seem to struggle. Instead, tears had filled her eyes as she hung her head and let he hair all in front of her face. She twitched slightly, her head tilting to the side for an instant. Then again. Then again. Her squishy yellow duck lay motionless on the cold rubbery ground.

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Asher skipped along the doctor, currently in 'Pacifist Mode' as they liked to call it, it was really just a 'He won't kill you slowly just quickly and full of pain, so I suppose for him that's a pacifist' mode. The current doctor just stared at the boy, he looked 16 but he had been here longer than any of the doctors. "Friends, Friends, Friends." he sang as he skipped, jumping over things that were not there.