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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 6, 2011 19:21:02 GMT -5
*Dracs are waiting by this van, he walks up, frowning* I told you to bring him down to the basement...*he says quietly*
Sorry sir, right away
*sighs* you disappoint me...*shoots both dracs in the hand, it yelps and covers it, attempting to stop the bleed* next time you listen to us...
yes...sir *one said while the other only nodded*
*the drac, that spoke, grumbles talking about how young he is and how BLI can tolerate such a kid, yada yada yada, only makes him smirk, he looks back at them and they hastily open the door and drag out Ame* of course he's drugged up out of his mind to even put up a damn fight *motions the dracs to follow him down the stairs, they follow. He walks through the finished 'storage'* go to your first left, put him in the second door on your left, and for fuck sakes make sure the damn door is locked! *watches as the dracs leave, spots the architect and group, he claps* nice job, we appreciate what you have done....*they beam of happiness, some of them a little scared* you may leave now...someone tell Belle that this place is done and that we have our first guest *waves them off and walks toward Ame's new room. The dracs closed the door, and you hear 3 locks lock in place* Perfect. No key, just me. *grins and then frowns at the dracs* Leave! *they hurried away. He looks through a square opening at eye level, he sees Ame on the floor, he presses a button on his left allowing him to speak to Ame, like a walkie talkie type thing* I hope you like your new room, you'll be here for a while....*his voice echoed in Ame's room*
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Post by Fire Angel on Mar 6, 2011 19:31:31 GMT -5
*is in the vent system watching
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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 6, 2011 19:56:21 GMT -5
*I lay looking up at the ceiling. My side starts to hurt I sort of remember being kicked or maybe I fell I don't know. I hear a voice echo in the room and I cover my ears* Yea I don't care. I need something. *I pull myself to a corner of the room* I've got this pain in my side and my head hurts. This is bli right? Where are the doctors with my meds.
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Post by Fire Angel on Mar 6, 2011 20:09:18 GMT -5
*scribbles 'look up. Hi again' on a piece of paper, and when metro isn't looking, drops the paper through the vent to ame*
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 6, 2011 20:49:45 GMT -5
*clicks the button again* I'm sorry to inform you that you will not be having any medication today, nor ever *grins* you see we need you to detox from all those pills you took, gawd (yes gawd) knows what you were ingesting and we'd like you to have a *thinks for a minute* fresh start here at BLI, don't worry at least you have a padded room with a small ventilation system for you to be able to breath and not die, but we don't really care, well they don't, I need you alive for now until the higher up tells me what I can do, being the youngest here, I don't have the privileges you had when you were head, but I'm getting there....
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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 6, 2011 21:33:36 GMT -5
Fresh start with no meds. *I stand up and walk to the door.* This place has changed. You can't just not give me pills you'll kill me then what would your boss say. *I start kicking the door* You'll have to give me something kid.
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 6, 2011 21:54:41 GMT -5
*grins* that's the best part, I don't have to give you nothing, you can't demand and expect me to give, it doesn't work like that for us. You see you won't die from not taking pills *laughs* but it will hurt like a bitch, or so they say. So if I were you, in which we're not, I'd sit back and take the pain.
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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 6, 2011 22:11:45 GMT -5
*I start pacing around the small room and see a small note on the floor I read it and look up at the vent. I don't see anyone there but I start jumping and hitting the vent trying to get it open. If she can fit in there I can. I stop jumping and lean on the wall feeling dizzy. All that effort not helping my headache. I need to get out of here* What's with the us and we comments? Talking about your department?
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 6, 2011 22:14:49 GMT -5
My friends...I'm sure you've read my file in here six months ago. I have voices. They tell me everything, we agree on things now, I can decide now to either listen to them or not, and they won't get angry....*his face becomes expressionless* what you think mr. ame, am i crazy?
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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 6, 2011 22:19:37 GMT -5
I don't remember every file I've read. What do I think? *I start laughing* You hear voices they tell you things. No you're not crazy. . .you're fucking insane that's what I think.
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 6, 2011 22:22:08 GMT -5
*grins* you should start membering then Mr. Ame, I know that your brother and I would of made great friends, they liked him you know.
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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 6, 2011 22:30:40 GMT -5
No one especially some crazy ex killjoy has the right to talk about my brother. You would of been friends. *I sit down laughing* What a joke you are. What an insult. *I tap my fingers on the padded floor* I wonder why you're here. What family disowned you and how many killjoys you scared off with your "friends" to have to make a decision to flee here. No one wanted you and you think bli does? *I keep laughing*
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 6, 2011 22:51:36 GMT -5
*clenching his fist he lets out a low growl* you think you're so great Mr. Ame!? I killed my family....THEY DIDN'T HAVE THE CHANCE TO DISOWN ME! *his knuckles turn white* I was accepted by a few killjoys, I thought I had a place there but I didn't...THEY LIED TO ME AND THEY DESERVE TO DIE! AS DO YOU! *punches the wall by the door, his knuckes are bare and bleeding, he attempts to breath slowly so that he could calm down...* BLI accepts us, we agreed to take the medication to control them in return for my services that you fail to complete. *unclenches his hand and licks the dripping blood* unlike you Mr. Ame, I killed my family to be free, why did you kill him? I don't regret my decision, do you? *rips one of his shirt sleeves and wraps his hand*
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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 6, 2011 23:06:32 GMT -5
I killed him because he was turning into someone like you. Crazy and out of control. You know I honestly regret killing him. I tried living with what I did but now I'm just trying to forget it. So any pills would be kindly accepted*I grin and speak quietly staring at the wall in front of me* You didn't give your family a chance to live. You're perfect for Better living that why they accept you. They might even make you the poster boy.
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 6, 2011 23:16:29 GMT -5
they didn't need to, they were gonna kill me. In this world it's survival of the fittest. Maybe I could play the part of your brother....since you're already comparing me to him...*laughs* you're still not getting any pills, not until tomorrow, 24hrs Mr. Ame, it'll be an eternity of hell for you
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Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
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