[escape for vengeance]
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Thread Topic: [escape for vengeance]
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There were some indeed weird sounds happening in the last half hour that Izzy didn't usually hear. Not ones of patients screaming or giggling, no. Those were actually normal around this place. More like faint yells, and soon, footsteps down the hall. She quickly sat up and set the novel on the cot with pages split against the surface of the thin blanket. Maybe somebody did escape... But how? Or maybe there was a mute patient making a scene down the hall? Izzy's mind raced at the possibilities of different outcomes, but most were unlikely. She sighed, resting back against the wall.
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Malix managed to unlock his cell, letting the pig out. Hawk ran around, glad to be free as Malix walked up, stopping at the girls cell.
"574? Yup." He fumbled with the keys and began unlocking the door. He did not care if the person was psycho or crazy- He was too. Well, not really. He did just choke someone to death. -
Izzy sat up at the sound of jingling keys outside of her door. Maybe she was going for another evaluation. She quickly tried to smooth down the loose hairs framing her face and grabbed her messy bun for quick measures. It wasn't everyday someone opened the door for whatever reason. It was very rare, actually, but it was something better than sitting in the cell of boredom.
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Malix pulled open the door, thrusting the keys into his pocket as he leaned his short frame on the doorway. He smiled at the girl.Quite a sexy gal- He thought. Hawk looked up at him then the girl.
"Why?" He asked.
Malix ignored the pig and just stared at her, observing her. Would she be a good partner? If not, he'd bring her back. Though this one was promising.
"Isabelle-" His smoothe voice echoed out, purple eyes on hers. -
Of anything decent Isabelle could have said, she asked. "Why the f--- do you have a talking pig- no more like how?" She returned the stare watching his purple eyes. He was good looking, yes, but she didn't know if she could quite yet trust him. Although, an escape seemed very promising from this young man.
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Malix ignored her question and walked over. He looked up a tad and grinned, waving a hello. He was resisting the urge to just grope her- Trust first. He told himself.
"Careful- He's not sweet..." Hawk mumbled before seeing a small glare from Malix. He turns back and simply states. "Come-" He took a step back to let her grab her things. -
(woooah XD he needs to chill)
Isabelle slipped a hand under pillow and pulled out a single tube of red lipstick with gold accents. "Sounds good to me." She muttered, standing up, and tucking it into the pocket of her light gray sweats. "Just saying now that lipstick will come in handy later if we run into anyone we don't want to see." She gave a wink with a small smile and got up to follow the boy. She noticed a look in the boys eyes, something close to lust or want, but she couldn't quite pinpoint it. -
Malix nodded, returning the smile. Silent greetings- He did not tell his name for reasons. He simply checked for everything he needed. Keys- Locket. Yup-
"Foooooollow-" He spoke out lightly turning on hiss heal. He did not know much else to say. It was not lust- More just his perverted sense. Girl=boobs=groping=... Well, many outcomes- A slap, punch, kick, etc. Blush, gasp, sometimes a moan. It varied. How'd he known? Huge pervert in middle school to highschool- He'd never rape a girl. More just molest- He just liked the feeling most. Being in a cell for eight years held back his perverted ways.
[Ehh, he's calm. XP] -
(I DON'T THINK SO)
Isabelle watched his back for a few seconds until she remembered something. "Hey, wait. You got money somewhere, right? I really need some booze. Like I've been craving this s--- for as long as I've been in here, which is a few years. A cigarette would be nice too." Her addiction urges kicked in at the thought of some hard liquor, something sweet and bitter, or anything to get her craving out of the way. -
Malix kind of just ignored her and looked down the halls. He heard her, yes but did not bother to respond. He just starts walking to the exit keeping an eye on her, making sure she'd follow. The large pig follows him. If he remembered correctly, his old home had a s--- ton of booze, beer, alcohol, etc. He shrugged desiding to pinpoint his home, mapping it out in his head as his purple orbs are studying the asylum.
[Toooo baaaaad] -
Isabelle stopped in her tracks, and looked straight at the boy. "Look man, either you give me some details about your so called plan, or I'm going back to my hell hole. Maybe it's not the best, but I realize it keeps me and others safe." She tucked a hand in her pocket and stroked the side of the lipstick. It was her unknown weapon that she guarded with her life. She had been extremely careful to hide it up in a certain part of her body (vag lol) to prevent nurses from finding during inspection. Luckily, they weren't allowed to touch patients that way since it was technically sexual assault (right?). The tube skillfully contained regular lipstick with a suprise at the edge of the tube that could be activated with a single push of the lid.
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Malix paused too. He did not turn around- All he did was just stand there for what seemed like forever. He did not want to explain who he was though he wanted to just go- He did not feel like explaining. He turned slightly providing a sweet smile, looking up to her. With his keen eye, he did see the lipstick and knew there was some weapon to it, so he kept a close eye on her.
"Not much of a plan-" He mumbles after what seemed to be forever. His dark purple eyes showing an emotion of focus. He was not talkative sometimes.
"Revenge on the man who put him in his cell." Hawk pipes out appearing behind the girl. He looked at Malix's blank look and gulped. Why me? He thought.
"Yeah-" Malix smiled widely. A closed eye smile as he put his hand out. He just held it out. Not to shake her hand. He did not know why. Why? He soon retracts his hand and takes a step forward. "No need to hide weapons around me." He whispers in her ear before turning on his heel and walking straight ahead. -
Isabelle tightened her clutch on the weapon after he stopped and stood still. "I can help with revenge. But- It depends on what type you're looking for." She gave the pig a nod of thanks for the information, and started following Malix. "As for my lipstick, I'm not hiding it from you. I've made it obvious that it's in my possession. It's for special usage, which I may have to see assuming we run into any nurses, guards, or any staff for that matter."
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Hawk nods back, liking this girl. She was more aware of his presence than Malix was. It was bothersome.
Malix shrugged. "I'd prefer not to result in blood spilling. Leaves more evidence. At least- In here, that is. Out there? Yeah." He yawns softly as he puts his hand up, telling her to stop. They were going to have to pass through the guard lounge and it was jam packed with guards.
"Silent kill, for now-" He speaks out. Silent but deadly- Very silent but very deadly. -
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