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Julian smirks, "Ah the cold shoulder. Used to that. Doesn't mean I won't give up, sugar." he smirks, humming as he sits down, rubbing his neck where the man had grabbed him.
Julian smirks, "Ah the cold shoulder. Used to that. Doesn't mean I won't give up, sugar." he smirks, humming as he sits down, rubbing his neck where the man had grabbed him.
Josie's heartbeat quickened. There is no one here to protect you, they're going to kill you. She almost believed the voice this time. Clenching her fists, a stabbing pain shot up both of her arms. Ignore it, these people are going to hurt you more.
(I have to go shower)
(Alright)
Vaughn shook his head slowly. “Lucky me,” he muttered in a sarcastic tone to himself.
Julian hums, leaning back. Something snapped and he was calm, collected and quiet. Doctors weren't exactly sure what caused the mood swings. It's mostly why he was still here.
“Murder, torture, suspected insanity,” Lilith said, her head snapping up. “Sorry. Was that a late reaction?”
Vaughn’s eyes narrowed sharply at the man, who’s name he never did catch. He would kill for a shot of bourbon, now that he thought about it more.
Julius was at peace, humming under his breath.
(I'm back)
Aura walked into the common room and her eyes widened at the people there. Most of them were taller than her, and several looked like they would have no problem snapping her neck. After several seconds hesitation, she went and sat next to the wall near a girl with bandages around her wrists (Josie). “Hi,” Aura said softly.
Josie flinched at the sound of the girl's voice. Don't trust her.
"Hi," Josie replied, gripping her arms protectively.
“Do you like any tv shows?” Aura blurted. She cringed internally at the lameness of the question, but she really didn’t want to talk about the asylum or why they were here. Didn’t want to do anything to trigger the flood of memories.
Benny observed the other people in the room to distract himself. He still felt a lump of anxiety filling his chest but the voices and memories subsided
"I can't remember." Josie peeped. She wants to kill you.
"What about you?"
Aura smiled shyly. “I like to watch Friends. I mean, I did . . . before, but not anymore, not since . . . then.” Aura frowned to herself. So much for not thinking about it.
Annoyed at herself, she abruptly turned to a boy nearby with dark blue hair. “What about you? What do you like to do?”
Benny quickly looked over taken by surprise, he shrugged "I-I don't know" he said shyly looking back down
"I like painting" He eventually managed to say very quietly instant uncontrollable regret filling him
You’re insane.
No you.
No YoU.
Gabby liked painting. She remembered and chuckled quietly to herself.
Aura smiled, her green eyes lighting up at the word ‘painting’.
“That’s great! I like painting, too. In fact . . .”
She hopped up from where she was sitting and walked over to a table of untouched, plastic looking food. She grabbed a bottle of ketchup and squirted it onto the table in the shape of a smiley face.
(I wish I can be like Aura.)
(Being able to do art.)
(I like art irl and you could do art if you wanted to, no ones born out of the womb able to do art)
You’re insane.
No you.
No YoU.
//wHY
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