forum The Drug (Asylum/Lab RP) [closed]

Started May 24, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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“Do you want to go lay down?” Vaughn asked in a soft tone, letting Kaz lean against him. He was standing in between Kaz’s legs, so he would have no problem picking him up and carrying him over to bed.

Kaz nodded, not trusting himself to speak or move much. His limbs felt like lead and he was exhausted from both his outburst and the crying. He just wanted to go to sleep and pretend he didn't just spend about 10 minutes whining about how he had electrocuted his boyfriend

“Keep your legs around my waist,” Vaughn murmured before lifting Kaz up. He held onto him, hands on the undersides of his thighs. He carried Kaz into the main room, walking over to one of the beds and gently letting him down. “I’ll be right back, okay?”

Kaz nodded, stretching out as he resisted the urge to fall asleep on the spot. He watched Vaughn, the small worry-filled part of his brain telling him Vaughn was probably going to try and find a way to escape the room without him noticing

Vaughn stepped away and into the bathroom. He brushed his hair aside and looked at the small cut on the back of his head. He got his fingers wet and combed a bit of the dried blood from his hair before dabbing at the gash with gauze.

Kaz turned onto his side, hugging a pillow to his chest as he stared at the wall. His mind was running rampant now, providing him with idea after idea, each more horrible than the last. Vaughn leaving, Vaughn kicking him out, hurting Vaughn again. He scowled at the wall, trying to will the ideas away

Vaughn finished with his cut, and it was no longer bleeding by that point. He walked back into the bedroom and got in the bed behind Kaz. He laued next to him, pulling Kaz’s back against his chest.

Kaz felt himself relax noticeably as Vaughn laid down next to him. He was fine, Vaughn was back, he was alright. He made a conscious attempt at telling his brain to shut up, pressing himself a little further into Vaughn's chest as he let his eyes close

(Sorry I've been offline for so long)
Jules woke up to noise, lots of noise. She wrapped her hands around her head trying to block out the sound, she couldn't. She screamed, trying to cover up the noise with her own. It didn't work. Voices, barely distinct. Kaz? No. her mind came to a name: Kaon. Who the hell was that? Whoever he was, he was horrifying, why was no one telling him to shut up? Wait, Kaz and.. Vaughn. The name came to her. Do I know him? Aliana. I don't know her. She looked around the room. No one was there. She screamed again, this time even louder than the last. The voices were quite for a moment before coming back at full volume. She whispered, "help", before siting on the floor and curling her legs up to her chest.

Vaughn noticed how tense Kaz seemed to be and he slipped his arms around Kaz’s waist, tugging him right against him. “Is something wrong? Or is it the same thing?” He asked in a soft, gentle tone. His head tilted down to press light kisses to the side of Kaz’s neck in a comforting manner.

“Kinda the same thing. But I’ll be fine, I’m getting better,” Kaz mumbled tiredly, a hand moving to cover one of the ones wrapped around his waist gently

~flashback~

Waking up. Fear. Rank. Overwhelming. Tenor is worried. Pills. Thrashing against the hands. Held down. Warmth against his mouth. Biting down. Tearing. Tearing. Rust. Swallowing Pills. Needle. Needle. Thrashing. Fear. Pain. Blissed Darkness. Bissed Sleep.

Pain. White hot. Stay strong boy, we're here. Tears. Falling down Tenors face. It's okay. We won't leave you. Back arching in pain or fear. Breathe, Tenor, please. Blissed Sleep.

~end flashback~

Entering the room. Others there. Tenor sits quietly. Always quietly. Noise gets him punished. Noise could get him killed. Tenor looks around. Change in the others Change in him.

The feeling of Peace.

(he is is the boys room now)
(deepest apologies for not being on recently, life happened)

(Life happens man, it’s all good)
Kaz looked up at the sound of someone walking into the room. It was easier to tell when someone was around now. Everyone seemed to have a faint purple outline now, shimmering and twisting and visible through the walls

Vaughn heard a small creak of the door opening. He let go of Kaz and sat up straight, eyes flicking around until he saw a boy sitting curled up on the floor. How long had he been there? It couldn’t have been long. He gave Kaz a wary look, brows furrowed and his lips pressed together.

Kaz sat up as well, squinting at the newcomer on the floor. They would have to figure out how to trip the lock in the door to keep people from randomly showing up in their room. "Hello?" he asked quietly

Noise, so much noise. Maybe I should make more. She screamed, loudly. She began hitting her head, trying to disrupt the flow of soundwaves to her brain. She couldn't, they were inside her brain. She paused to take a breath, "Help!" She screamed over and over again. The noise was coming from a certain place, maybe they can help. She stood up, and braced herself on the wall, Ok, standing up, not a good idea. She couldn't move. The voices were messing with her brain. I can't move, I can't move, I can't move, I can't move, I can't move! "Help!" She yelled, this time with intent. "Help!"
(sorry for the trash response, I woke up an hour ago and am still a little groggy)

(Tenor has nicknames for them all, as he is hard pressed to remember things
Kaz - Dae/Daemon
Vaughn - Proct/Protector
Jules - Fir/Flame)

Tenor looks up. Eyes blue. Always blue. Smiling, mouth still stained with rust. Chin stained with new rust. Teeth stained with rust.

(Rust is his word for blood, he killed a guy earlier by tearing out his jugular with his teeth, and in his flashback he took a chunk out of a guys arm)

(ye. and yeah I wouldn't blame him for having a nickname for Kaz what with his secondary personality and all)
Kaz gave Tenor a look, half confused and half wary. Why was he covered in so much blood? It might not be good to keep someone that might be dangerous in their room. "You okay, man?" he asked tenatively

Tenor looks at Dae. Rust coated. Rust covered. Rust stained. Speak up boy, else e' won' ear you. "No." Sweet. Simple. Not like him. Tenor isn't sweet. Tenor tastes Rust still.

"Can we…help you?" Kaz asked slowly, swinging his legs over the bed as he felt his body tense warily. Something felt like it was racing through his veins, something that sparked and crackled and made his body shake ever so slightly. Was it the mutation? He guessed it might be

Shaking his head as if to clear it. Shaking his head to say no. Smiling. Thinking clearly. "We're gonna be okay now. I can feel it." Lightning in him. In his very Rust and Marrow.