@Uh.Yeah.I.Sure.HOPE.It.Does!
Gisella sighed. Once the nurse had left she smirked. She ran out into the hall and towards the door.
Gisella sighed. Once the nurse had left she smirked. She ran out into the hall and towards the door.
Vaughn shifted his weight, watching as the nurse left. Of course they will. “Lonely? I’m perfectly fine,” he said quickly, glancing back towards the window.
James threw the book against the wall. He was sick and tired of being here. He wasn't allowed out of his room, because of 'reasons'. None of the nurses would tell him why, just because. He wanted to leave so very badly.
Rafael’s face fell a bit, but he quickly smiled again. “Okay. I’m lonely though, and you’re the closest guy to my room. When did you come here?”
Vaughn thought about the question for a moment, brow furrowed in thought. “Four years, maybe? Not sure, there’s no calendar in here,” he responded in a level tone, expression seemingly emotionless.
Gisella's arm was grabbed just as she reached the door. There was shouting and then she was yanked around to face one of the doctors. "Stay in your room. Actually no. You're going to stay with Vaughn. Maybe that will help not to try to leave." Gisella was a bit confused when she was thrown into a room with two boys. "Why is this a punishment?" She thought aloud.
“Four years???????” Rafael exclaimed, looking to when a girl entered the room. “Hello?”
James walked up to his door and tried the lock. No luck. He yelled and began pounding against the door. The nurses called this a 'temper tantrum', but he didn't care. He wanted out. He couldn't remember why, but when you were as stubborn as he was, you wouldn't stop trying.
Vaughn hummed in response, then looked up at the girl who just entered the room. This many people in his space was beginning to make him anxious. “Glad you knocked,” he muttered, getting up from his spot on the bed.
Rafael stayed back, giving him space and turning to the girl. “You’re here because? This is the boys hallway.”
Gisella shrugged then plopped down angerly on the floor. "I want to be here just as much as you do. I tried to run outside and they tossed me in here as punishment. Though I don't really see how this is punishing."
Rafael shrugged, knowing exactly why but saying nothing. “I’m Rafael, this is Vaughn.”
Gisella did a sad little wave. "Gisella. A pleasure."
“This is my sixth month here, you?”
Punishment? So they thought he was violent with everyone? God, that was so offensive. He gave Gisella a nod of acknowledgment before peering out his window.
Gisella thought for a moment. "7th for me." She watched as Vaughn peered out his window. "Do you wanna go out there too?" She asked.
Vaughn pursed his lips in thought before glancing over his shoulder at Gisella. “Fresh air would be helpful.. I just want to get out of this room,” he muttered, now moving to sit on the floor under the window.
Gisella hummed her agreement. "Yeah…"
(I gtg)
(heyyy what have I missed???)
(A little late but I'm here now, sorry was at work.)
Hey! Not much, just Gisela trying to escape and being out with vaughn as a punishment, and Rafael visiting for fun)
(Uh Gisella and Rafael are “visiting” Vaughn and he’s not happy, that’s about it)
(James hating being stuck in his room.)
(oh okay)
Nyir wandered down the empty halls of the hospital. Her head ached, like it usually did when she moved around for too long. She didn't care. Tugging at the corners of her hospital gown, she shuffled past a few people, keeping her gaze straight ahead and her shoulders back.
Rafael nodded. “How far at hi guys into your treatment? I’m only stage 3 and there are 20 stages.”
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