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Ilsa, Please tell me it's everyone else who's insane, and not me...
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Dec 15, 2014 12:26PM
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Vee snuck up to the top floor of the asylum. She wasn't supposed to be alone in the hallways but she wanted to get away from everyone on the main floor. She figured not much people would be up their. After what happened with her in the garden, she could barely calm down. Till now her hands were still trembling but she wrapped them around her waist and kept walking against the wall, not sure where she was going. After walking for a few minutes she found a door that wasn't locked, surprisingly. She twisted the door knob with her shaking hand and entered. Her eyes grew wide a little at how big the place was. Immediately they went to the big windows that lined the walls. Where am i? She thought to herself. She stepped in, step by step until the door slipped from her hand and closed. She looked around the room, to the chairs then to the books on the shelves. How was it that she didn't know about this place? Because if she did she would come hide out here next to the window where she would finally get a view outside. Or she would sit on the floor with her legs crossed and books surrounding her. Anything really, as long as she wasn't bothered.
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Vee failed or really had yet to notice that she wasn't alone in that top floor library. In fact, between two shelfs not too far from the window, a young girl sat with a collection of books around her with her tucked crosslegged in the center. She had her head rested on her hand, peering down at the medical texts. The girl had long lucious brown locks but her eyes were hidden from sight due to her looking down. The girl was softlt humming as she skimmed through the text, often flipping the page with her free hand.
((Sorry it took long. I was cleaning the kitchen and then i went to check out ur character. That was one of the best characters history Iv ever seen. It actually makes sense to why she killed her parents and how she got here. I feel really bad for her though))Vee kept on walking in slowly with soft steps. In fact you could barely here them. Her arms went back to her sides and she gripped her sweater in attempt to stop from trembling. The hem of one of her sleeves were stained with blood, but that was something normal to her. As she walked closer to the bookshelf to grab herself a book, she froze at the sudden sound of someone humming. Telling by the voice it was a female. But that didn't make it any better. She stopped breathing, hopping she wasn't caught by now. Maybe she could back up and make here way out. Yah, that seems like a good idea. So she moved back, step by step. She didn't look back. No, she couldn't because if she did she wouldn't see if someone appeared before her. So she didn't see that she was going the wrong way and that once she took one more step the small table next to the sofa went crashing down. The sound echoed in the library. As much as she was already pale, it seemed like she whitened with fear.
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Along with the humming, crinkles of paper moving could be heard almost in beat with the soft humming. The girl oblivious to the other in the large room with her. That is until she heard a crash echoed and caused her to jump with a loud yelp. She pressed her hand to her heart, gaping at the entrance of the shelves and once she calmed she climbed over the books and crawled over to peek out to see what had caused that noise. The brunette crawled into Vee's view on her hands and knees, head tilted in her direction but also to the side -similar to a dog cocking its head to get a better sound of a noise- and peered at Vee. The girl's eyes were large open things, curiosity filled them as well as something else but it was hard to read. Her eyes though were an unusual green colour, a unique and beautiful design seemed to be held in them. She then crawled out a bit more and then sat, legs on either side of her. "Are you okay? Do you need medical assistance? Do you need my help?" The girl asked softly, sweetly and almost, a bit desperately.
((Haha lol wonder what those twins went through))Vee bit her lip angrily, me malty yelling at herself for how clumsy and stupid she was. She was just a mess and nothing could fix it. She quickly turned around to look at the table that laid on the floor, still rocking from the impact. Hopefully the girl with her didn't hear. But that would only be a miracle. That's when she heard movement again and quickly faced the bookshelves again. Next to it, appeared a girl with long brown hair and green eyes. Not a normal color green, but and almost magical green apple type of color. She gazed at them, both in awe and fear. After hearing her speak she tore her gaze away and took another step farther from her. "I-I...." She stuttered, not being able to answer her. She wanted to say she was okay, that she didn't need her help. But she couldn't speak. She just wanted to get out of here. What if she pushed her to the floor like Borgan did. What if she tried to rape her like he almost did. Or what if she hurt her like Jake did. She couldn't stop thinking of what could possibly happen.
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The girl blinked at her a few times, waiting patiently for her to continue but when it seemed that the other girl couldn't form something to say the brunette simply smiled brightly. "It's okay, I won't hurt you, if you tell me not to," she promised. Her gaze then flicked down and saw the blood on her garment and gasped. "You are injured! I know how to treat wounds," she said, gaze filled with concern, "I will help you, just tell me to, please," she basically begged beginning to slowly crawl over to her. Vee looked so scared, so fearful, Xylia was desperate to make the girl smile, she needed to know that she was happy, that she was pleased.
((Wow)) Vee shook her head no eagerly. The fact that this girl wanted to help her scared her even more. No one wanted to help her, so she must be plaining in doing something to her. She wanted to hurt her, not care for her. "I-I'm okay," she lied and took another stop back. She glanced down to her sleeve that had dried blood on it. She did this to herself, she pushed her thumb into a thorn until it bleed. "I don't need h-help." She took another step back but this time tripped over the tables leg and went crashing down to the floor with a cry in pain.
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Xylia was confused when she said she was okay, stilling and stared at her. How was she okay? Was she lying? Why was she lying? It confused her, who would deny help? It never happened to her before, she didn't know what to do to make the girl happy! She then focused and opened her mouth to tell the girl to stop, having predicted what would happen but by then it already did. Xylia itched to help her, tears beginning to water in her eyes seeing the girl in pay but unable to help her. She said she didn't need help, she denied help, she refused it therefore she was unable to help. "Please," she begged, voice wobbling as she sat there, still as a board besides the shaking of her body and the tears that began running down her cheeks.
((Lol ur babies. I think they'll get along with Vee))Vee tried to get up because the only thing on her mind was to get out and away from this girl. Their was no place better than her cell, which was where she should've went to. But when she tried to get up pain shot through her ankle and she whimpered in pain. She must have hit it on of the tables legs when she fell. She pushed herself to sit up. She caught the girls gaze, noticing the desperate look of need in them. But why? How come this girl wanted to help her? Why was she caring for Vee, a freak that no one likes? She pushed herself back, still sitting on the floor. So what she was crying, Vee cried many times and yet no one cares for her. But she wasn't like that. She wasn't cruel like those evil monsters that bullied her. "I am h-hurt... B-but i dont need your help," she tried to explain. But she knew she did because her ankle hurt and she wouldn't be able to move because if it.
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Xylia didn't let out a sob, not even a sniffle, she didn't even realize she was crying. Her focus was on the hurt girl in front of her who was not happy, who was scared of her. Xylia had never been feared before, she was the one who feared, the only time it happened was when she killed her parents. She pushed that thought aside, her husband told her to do it, she had to, had to please him.
Seeing Vee struggle and fall she glanced at her ankle, recognizing bruises ankle, maybe sprained. She had enough of those when she'd been bad. She flinched when she had fallen though but couldn't move to help her, to comfort and make her smile. She perked up at the mention of her hurt, hoping it meant she was going to allow her to help her but visible slumped and let out a whimper that displayed her pain. "Please," she begged again, unless she asked she was unable. She clearly denied her and if she did it once more Xylia would leave, respecting her command but unable to stomach watching.
Vee kept on pushing back. No matter how much in pain she was, or how much tears the girl cried, she couldn't bring herself to allow her to help her. Their was always that one part of her that reminded her of how cruel people are and how they just want to take advantage of her. That's all they want, nothing more. I have to get out, she tells herself. She pushes herself up, holding onto the sofa to help herself. She needed to be alone. She couldn't stay here, she would freak out, even though she already was freaking out. Too much happened today. Too much. First Brogan, next Xylia. She was positive Dermott would get his turn later in the cell when they go in to sleep. She managed to stand up, limping. Her hands were trembling and her heart was pounding. "Please... J-just leave me alone," she begged her. Hair white hair swinging around as she turned to limp away.
((Are they here? Or in another group? Or did you even post them somewhere yet?))
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**major))
Xylia swallowed thickly and nodded, "okay," she whispered and got onto her feet, gaze on the ground and hands clasped in front of her. She turned without another glance at Vee and headed back to her circle of books. She did what she was told, no questions askes, that was a clear demand and she could not refuse. She sat down in the center of her circle and stared at the book she had been working on reading but she couldn't truly stomach it at the moment. Shame filled her very core.
((Very))Vee managed to make it to the door. She looked back to see her retreat. She was surprised that she didn't come after her. Because that's what she thought would happen. Actually happy with how she didn't follow, Vee opened the door. She a step out into the hallway and looked back. "Thank you," she said. Loud enough for her to hear before limo away. Hopefully this would substitute for the thorn in the thumb and cutting.
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