@Vuclan-is-tired
Oliver leans into Elijah's touch, shutting his eyes. "Thank you for saying that. But I am dangerous. I don't want to hurt you or anyone else…" He mumbles sadly.
Oliver leans into Elijah's touch, shutting his eyes. "Thank you for saying that. But I am dangerous. I don't want to hurt you or anyone else…" He mumbles sadly.
squeal i ship it so much!//
(squeals louder Me too!)
"I trust you. I don't think you will." Elijah said, leaning his forehead against Oliver's. "You're not a bad person, Ollie."
Oliver smiles a little, enjoying Elijah's warmth. "Perhaps someday I'll make it out." he whispers. He felt relaxed and comforted, something that hadn't happened in such a long time.
"I guess I'll wait for you, then." Elijah whispered back. He heard something click behind him, and he froze. Someone was opening the door. He quickly took his hand and forehead away and had his back against the wall next to Oliver, waiting for the nurse to come in and see him. This would not end well.
Oliver tenses, his eyes going wide as he nervously looks at the door. The only time he saw light was when the nurse came in. He looks towards Elijah and then towards it. He takes a trembling breath. "Hello nurse~" He sings. Rose raises a brow before seeing Elijah. Her eyes narrow. "Security. I'd like it if you'd please take Elijah to his room. As for Oliver, you know what to do." Olivers eyes glare daggers at the female. "Don't you dare touch him." He growls.
Elijah felt like the room was spinning. His breathing started to grow panicked. "Ollie?" He asked, as he felt someone touch his arm. They dragged him roughly upwards. "Let go of me!" He yelled, struggling against them. They started to drag him out of the room. "Ollie?" Elijah asked again, more desperate this time.
"Elijah! Let him go!" he looks towards the nurse, his eyes darkening." She shakes her head, "Unfortunately, Oliver, you are a danger to others. Having Elijah in here could cause him harm, and you wouldn't want that now would you?" She walks towards him and lifts his chin. He felt a pang in his chest. He was… dangerous… and he could hurt Elijah. He bites his lip and looks down. The nurse smirks slightly. "How interesting…" she purrs. She stands, "Take him to his room and give Oliver his meds."
Elijah was practically carried out of the room. He kicked and struggled against the people holding him, but it was no use. "Ollie," he said as a last attempt before he was pulled completely out. Panic rose further in his chest. "Don't hurt him!" He yelled, shaking. "Let me go! Please!"
do not hurt the baby//
Oliver watches the other leave, his eyes going downcast. He's injected with his medications and he groans softly as the needle pierces his skin. He falls onto his side, a defeated look on his face as he shuts his eyes. "Don't hurt him…" he whispers. The nurse watches him her smile turning into a sneer. Oh how she hated Oliver, although it was no secret that she hated most of the patients there.
ashers room is empty and the nurses thought they locked it up
one f the nurses seems to thik asher has escaped
Jordan watched with wide eyes as the patients where carried out of the cell. A shimmer of fur followed the nurses as they leave. He stares at their backs as memories flood back to him.
Elijah was thrown into his room. He heard the sound of the door locking behind him, and he let out a quiet sob. He ran his hands through his hair, trying to control his breathing. "Let me out!" He yelled, moving forward and banging against the door.
Oliver twitches as the nurse leaves, but other than that, he's completely still. He looked absolutely broken. Like a lost puppy, kicked out into the rain. His hair falls in front of his face, his eyes shut as silent tears run down his face. The nurse exits the room, locking the door behind her. Her eyes narrow as she walks towards Elijah's room.
Elijah gave one final bang to the door before curling in on himself. His back was against the wall, and he let his eyes fall shut. He wrapped his arms around his knees and brought them to his chest. "Let me go," he muttered, crying.
Jordan walks up to the door of the other patient. (Oliver) He looks inside and sighs, "Sorry… That must have been hard…"
The nurse opens the door and her eyes narrow. "Elijah?" She asks, her eyes narrowed. "I'd like to know exactly what you were doing in subject 214's room." Her eyes narrow as she kneels in front of him. "Stop sniveling. You're lucky I'm not having you placed in the basement for a week for the stunt you just pulled."
Elijah repressed his urge to flinch away from her. He wiped at his face. His breathing wasn't getting any better, but he could manage. "The door was open and he was screaming. I wanted to know if he was okay."
She takes a breath, "You do realize what he's in here for, correct? Subject 214 is a danger to himself and those around him. Stay away from him if you know what's good for you." She says, standing.
"I don't think he's that bad," Elijah muttered, backing away a bit. "And his name's Oliver, not subject 214."
She looks at him, "He lost his name when he killed his nurse." She says coldly. The nurse walks towards the door, "And he's known for manipulation, so I'd recommend keeping your pretty little face away from him."
Elijah stiffened. "He said she was fired." He said, his fingers already tapping on the floor again. L-I-A-R-L-I-A-R-L-I-A-R.
"Like I said. He's manipulative. He lies." She looks back at him, "She died because he choked her to death." Her eyes narrow. "Subject 214 is known for his insanity, he kills without mercy. Stay away from him." She growls. With that she leaves the room, slamming the door behind her.
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