Mental Insitution.
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Thread Topic: Mental Insitution.
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Jinx looked at him and ran toward the fence.
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"Well, I guess, but it's not like they're just gonna let you wander around the campus. I figure they'll just let us into the theater, we'll listen to the orchestra, and then head home. And by home, I mean come back here before anyone realizes we've left." Robin said, shrugging.
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"You plan on coming back?"
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BabyChocolate NewbieLily looks at the arm slinked on her shoulder gently. "Everything",She whispers staring at the scene infront of her. She looks over at the person hanging from the tree his hair sticking in all directions. "Hi" She says meekly her lips chaped her eyes dead and dull barely any light left. She turns back to the person next to her not meeting her eyes directly. "Why are you so cheery..I just...I just dont understand. She says licking her lips softly.
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"Again, Xantos, where would I go? I'm ill, I'm not denying that. I have scars running over my scars. At least when I'm here I have someone to hold me down when try to hurt myself." Robin replied, pulling tightly on one of her bandages.
"And where would I go? My parents don't want me, you guys and the caretakers are the only friends I have and I'm certainly not going to sleep under a bridge until I get mad enough to kill myself. At least here I get free meals, free lodge, free medication. Why would I want to leave? Why do you want to leave?" Robin asked. -
"Don't you realize that your being brainwashed soon this place will be all you can remember, I've been living here since 15 years do you know what that means... I've been here since I was 3, do you know why they give us medicine everyday, they give us medicine so that we can see the world the way they do, I don't know about you but I don't plan on staying here for another 15 years."
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A chuckle bounded through the air, bouncing off the ground like a rubber ball. Robin covered her mouth quickly, but a hint of a smile still shone through her bandages. "Xantos, be honest with me, have you been taking your pills lately? There's no shame in admitting it, we all skip out on medicine occasionally. Come on, lets go visit Neal, I'm sure he has something for your..." Robin stopped herself, then ran a fingernail across her head, "What do you suffer from? Schizophrenia? Psychosis?"
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"First of all I never took my pills since I was 5 and second I have Psychometry, thats why I'm prisoned here robin."
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Throwing a hand over Xantos, Robin slowly pulled him back towards the building. Its tall grey walls might have seemed imposing at first, but over time, Robin had to admit they'd grown on her. They were safe, everything made sense. Their only flaw was in their absolute mundanity. But then again, that's what the music was for.
"Can, can I try that counting thing?" Robin asked, before throwing open the door to the building, "Firstly, Psychometry isn't a real thing. Show me some proof you can talk to ghosts or whatever, and whatever you say is the wrong answer. Because if you do see ghosts, you belong in here with me, and if you don't see ghosts, then Psychometry isn't a thing. Secondly, you really should be taking your pills. Nobody ever got out by rejecting help. Thirdly, why would someone want to keep you here from childhood? It's nuts. It's crazy. And fourthly, I have someone who can help with crazy."
Throwing her free hand into the air, Robin yelled into the asylum. "Ay Neal, can I get some medication for a 'Xantos NoName?' Guy says he's been skipping treatment." -
"Look Robin first of all I wasn't brought here I was born here and secondly you don't know how it is to be raised by psychopats and murderers, I've seen people come and go the only thing this place helps with is improving your talent in acting and thirdly I don't expect you to believe me on the whole seeing stuff thing considering that 90% of the people here see stuff but only %10 is sane and lastly I do see stuff but not ghosts, I know that your full name is Robin meriweather, I know that you have borderline personalty disorder that makes you hurt yourself for sympathy or satisfaction, I know that you pride yourself with having a fashion sense, I know that you are interested in a student from the Academy whose name is Loreta and your parents don't want to even contact you. I know because I touched your bandages.
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"If you were born here why'd you say you've been here since you were three?" Robin said, nodding slightly as Xantos went through her traits.
Then Robin stopped for a second. Froze was a more accurate term. Slowly, she tightened her grip on Xantos shoulder, before sliding in front of him and grabbing him by the shirt. Leaning in, Robin started to whisper, "Alright, at first I thought you just found my chart somewhere, but now we're getting freaky. How do you know about Loreta? Have you been watching me? Watching her? How much do you know about her? TELL ME! IF YOU HURT HER I WILL KILL YOU! I WILL KILL YOU!" -
"Robin, calm down. He's been here a while." JInx sighed as she looked up at hte sky..
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Xantos smiles.
"Don't you remember I told you that I can see most things about you if I touch something that makes you*points at her* you and don't worry like I said I was raised by murderers and psychopats I saw them suffer for 18 years I don't plan on suffering like them, however are you just satisfied with watching Loreta from here, you used to have Beatiful face... You still do, we can escape and one day you can actually meet her." -
Jinx looked at them with hope. "We are finally getting out of here." she thought.
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"Oh and jinx leave the knife hurting yourself won't help us and I Promise that one day we can all live a happy life."
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