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Post by Koops on Aug 14, 2010 20:51:54 GMT -5
"No, they're afraid i'll try to kill someone with a spring from the bed." Shani sighed and his eyes darkened. "Creative... What do you think I should do?" He asked, he pondered attacking her right then, but he wqsn't sure he'd hurt her really, he wanted to tickle her.
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Post by Erinn on Aug 14, 2010 22:03:18 GMT -5
"I don't know what you should do... You're the crazy one. Maybe you should stop trying to hurt people and I should keep talking so we don't have to stay here longer." she suggested innocently.
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Post by Koops on Aug 14, 2010 22:08:41 GMT -5
"Eh, i'll be here for a long while, there's no way for me to get out, you'll be gone before I am." Shani looked at her face, enjoying how innocent she looked, he smiled lazily and looked away from her. "It's hard for me to be good boy." He gave one of those ignorant, 12 year-old shrugs and sighed boredly.
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Post by Erinn on Aug 14, 2010 22:15:27 GMT -5
"I bet it is.... What happends if we get let free? Are we really just let free? How're we suppossed to live?" She knew her parents weren't going to take her back, especially after they'd told everybody she had died. She'd had to see visons of her funeral the last time they visited which messed her up pretty bad.
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Post by Koops on Aug 14, 2010 22:27:35 GMT -5
He shook his head and shrugged. "We migh get councilled when we get out for a while... I don't know how we'll live though." Shani was a kid, he didn't know these things, he didn't know if his parents would take him back, especially after the things he had done.
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Post by Erinn on Aug 14, 2010 22:34:24 GMT -5
Gwen couldn't help it, she turned away from him and started to cry. Life in the asylum was awful and life outside of it seemed like it was going to be just as bad.
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Post by Koops on Aug 14, 2010 22:51:43 GMT -5
He frowned and grabbed her hair, not hard, gently, he started to pet her head absentl, trying in his own odd way to comfort her. "SHouldn't cry, be tough." Shani whispered and kept stroking her hair.
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Post by Erinn on Aug 14, 2010 22:59:36 GMT -5
"I don't wanna be tough... I'm tired of being tough." she whined half-heartedly. The tears soon stopped though, more because of the pain on the bad side of her face then her actually feeling better. She tried to move out of his reach, not wanting his comfort.
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Post by Koops on Aug 14, 2010 23:08:26 GMT -5
His grip on her hair tightened and he pulled her back roughly. Gwen was not going to get away from him thay easily, he wouldn't allow it. He glared at her slightly, annoyed. "Stop it, they'll use it against you, these adults are screwed up and if you cry so easily they'll just pump medicine into you till you shut up."
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Post by Erinn on Aug 14, 2010 23:12:27 GMT -5
Gwen winced and frowned at him while grabbing onto her hair and trying to pull it out of his grip. "I know, I know... Let me go." she muttered, strill trying to pull free.
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Post by Koops on Aug 14, 2010 23:25:57 GMT -5
Shani held it for a moment or two longer and then he let it go. He left her alone until they had to leave. Men came over to him and chained up his wrists and then took him out of there, before he left he winked at Gwen, smirking.
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Post by Erinn on Aug 14, 2010 23:30:46 GMT -5
Gwen watched his go and let out a sigh once he was gone. She was lead out a few minutes later and brought back to her room where, alone as she'd ever be with the cameras everywhere, she curled up on her bed and cried. One moment of weakness to counter four years of being strong. And there were so many more to go.
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Post by Koops on Aug 15, 2010 14:40:49 GMT -5
FF - Five Years (Gwen - 15) (Shani - 17)
Shani was in the cafeteria, surprisingly one of the first ones in there, even before Gwen. But today he'd been let out of his room early, he'd been good for about a week and they wanted to reward him for it. Apparently they thought that if he knew that he'd get out of his room early if he were good he'd stop trying to kill them. The teen rolled his beautiful eyes.
He had grown quite tall, already nearly six feet, his body had also become a lot leaner and more muscular. Shani's silver hair had been cut regularly, keeping it relatively short and pushed back in a slick sort of way. He yawned and scratched one of his scarred up arms before poking at his food.
Over these years he'd continued to bother Gwen, getting a little bit rough with her but that was how he was, rough, even with his friends. He yanked her hair, pushed her about, continued to be his usual crazy self around her, yet he never full-on attacked her, he'd been able to control himself that much.
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Post by Erinn on Aug 15, 2010 15:26:56 GMT -5
Gwen was late to the meal and when she eventually arraived it was clear that she was all drugged up. She'd had a pretty horrible nightmare the night beforeand had started scratching at her arms and face. Her arms were wrapped in bandages while her face just looked like a cat had attacked it. The girl dragged herself over to the table and sat down across from Shani, not saying anything. She didn't bring any food with her.
It seemed like Gwen had become a young woman practically over night. Gwen didn't like it, it made the male nurses look at her a lot more then they should have. Her hair was short too, only reaching her shoulders. Besides keeping it easy to deal with it made it harder for Shani to pull on it.
Gwen sighed softly and rested her head on the table, staring over at her friend with bleary brown eyes. She couldn't even mumble a greeting.
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Post by Koops on Aug 15, 2010 15:33:46 GMT -5
"You look like shit." Shani told her affectionately, smiling and leaning over the table to touch her bandages, stroking them. "You did this to yourself?" He sat back and took another bite of his food, chewing it thoroughly and then swallowing it. He sniffed a little and then laughed and folded his arms on the table, staring at her. "You're all doped, cute."
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