Realistic or Modern Asylum

[Allina Auburn]

Like a video memories went through Poppy's head her mysterious scars origin had finally been revealed. Her whole body jerked up as she remembered Crimson's torture ritual she jumped onto her feet and sprinted towards Crimsons cell knife in hand "You Bitch, You crazy selfish creep," she yelled crying "You didn't deserve a sister or a life," she pinned crimson to the wall "It's good I don't like blood,"


@kira blackthorn

 

[kira blackthorn]

Crimson snarled thrashing around as he was attacked trying to get out of Poppys hold. He managed to slip out of her hold and got a few feet away. Reacing into his hair he found the razor blade he kept behind his hair and brandished it.He wasn't stupid and always made sure to keep a weapon of sorts on him."So I see you got your memories back. That's to bad as it means I need to end my fun early."

 

[yistae]

Sweeney smiled happily when Phoebe thanked him and put his hands in his pockets, wandering around the library.


"You know she doesn't like you," Sweeney heard and looked to his right. Matthew was standing there and walking along with him, a mirror image besides the facts that he was taller, a little more muscular, and just gave off a general sense of meanness.


"You don't know that," Sweeney said aloud, not bothering to just mentally talk since he figured he was pretty much alone.

 

[Allina Auburn]

"What Are you talking about, you can't end the fun if you haven't


Started it," she snarled holding the knife in both hands like a child she wasn't strong or skilled with weapons but she could rip out your throat in an instant. As he pulled out the razor she shrank against the wall her delicate frame seeming even smaller than before she stared him in the eyes "Why are you killing me you have no reason just like how your mother killed rose for no reason," She said calmly as the razor pressed harder into her throat

 

[king5ter]

It was time. Night had fallen. Quentin made his way to the library. He pulled out the book and took the grenade from behind it, swiftly making his way out of the library before anyone noticed. Then he made his way to Sweeney's room. He wasn't there yet. Quentin hid underneath the bed and waited for the boy to arrive.


This was going to be fun.

 

[yistae]

Sweeney yawned and walked down the hall, ignoring Matthew and the random things that floated around his head. The hallway was empty and just about everybody else was in their rooms. He started humming some nonsensical tune, but stopped dead on his tracks when he got to his room. The door was thrown wide open and it was pitch black inside. Matthew laughed next to him and teased Sweeney about being afraid of the dark, but he didn't move, standing in front of the door and trying to ignore the bad feeling he had.

 

[king5ter]

This was it. Quentin pushed himself up from under the bed and burst out of the dark, covering Sweeney's mouth before he could scream. He kneed him in the stomach, hard, and at the same time slammed his head into his face. Sure that he was unconscious, he dragged him into the room and threw him onto the chair. He grabbed the rope he'd stolen earlier and tied him to the chair. Then he pulled out the grenade from his pocket and-


NO.


SHIT.


THE PIN HAD COME OFF.


He grabbed Sweeney and ran as fast as he could. He felt the boy waking up, so he put him down.


"LISTEN TO ME! GET OUT OF HERE! GO! JUST RUN OR YOU'LL DIE!"

 

[Allina Auburn]

Poppy heard Quentins voice and started to prise Crimsons hand of her neck "We need to leave now," She mouthed her eyes tearing up as the razor cut into her flesh. Her blood started to drip down her pale arm leaving a crimson trail she started to gag as she saw the blood her face scrunching up in a panicked face. @kira blackthorn

 

[yistae]

Sweeney didn't know what happened. One second he was standing in front of his room, then everything went black, and now the guy that yelled at him earlier was telling at him again to run. And something about dying. Scrambling to his feet Sweeney was amazed at how clear his mind seemed, but figured it was just the adrenaline and pushed the thought aside as he got to his feet and started running down the hallway, stumbling a little. When he rounded a corner he heard a loud explosion and a wave of heat washing over him. Instantly he dropped and covered his head, closing his eyes tightly and praying to whoever would listen that it was just a really f*cked up hallucination.

 

[kira blackthorn]

Crimson snarled but let her go realizing something was happening."I don't care what happens tonight Poppy you will die by my hands. No one insults Rose and gets away with with it. Your death has been predetermined and I will be the reaper that collects your soul."


Turning he began running a childish smile full of mischief and blood lust staining his face. It was time to play.

 

[king5ter]

The grenade had exploded, but it seemed more like a nuke. Quentin threw himself face-first onto the floor, desperately trying not to look up. For the first time in his life, he was feeling fear. It was strange. It was like a mixture of sadness and curiosity and anger, all at once. He didn't like it.


Scorching heat soared over his head. Unbearable pain lashed at his back, tongues of flame dancing with him. He screamed out in agony, crawling along the hall. Blood began to pour from his back. It flowed onto the floor, sticky and wet. Tears fell from Quentin's eyes, his back literally on fire. He just had to stay awake. Just a little longer. It'd all be over. Come on. Any minute now. Please. Please. PLEASE.


And then there was nothing.

 

[Allina Auburn]

Poppy ignored Crimson and kicked him before sprinting into the corridor and seeing Quentin dragging the Sweeney boy out of his room. Poppy sighed Quentin had obviously just been fighting she started to walk towards Sweeneys room when the grenade exploded she was thrown against the cobbled floor her blood flowing over the grey stones her left leg was disjointed and her neck wouldn't move. The pain was hideous it took over her body making it shake in terror her eyes rolled back in her head and she started to vomit out food that she had never even ate. Her body fell limply to the ground and her eyelids closed maybe for the last time

 

[king5ter]

NO.


WAKE UP.


PLEASE.


Quentin opened his eyes. The pain was even worse than before. The entire world seemed to be on fire. He was lying in a pool of his own blood that was still spreading. Quentin had to move if he wanted to live, and he had to move now.


Slowly, inch by inch, he began to crawl forward. It took the life out of him, and every few inches he would have to stop and rest. People ran past, screaming, but nobody paid any attention to him. Everything seemed to be silent. Everything seemed to be dead.

 

[kira blackthorn]

Crimson let out a yelp as Poppy kicked him then ran. Growling he followed her and watched with curiosity as Quentin dragged the new guy Sweeney from his room. Getting a bad feeling he started backing away just as a loud sound pierced the air. He barely had time to scream before he was knocked off his feet and onto the cobbled floor. Blood splattered across the floor and his body was a bundle of hideous pain that took over his body making him shake. His eyes were sealed shut and he couldn't seem to open them. His mind went blank and the last sound he heard was Bs voice begging him not to die and screaming in rage.

 

[jinkx]

Phoebe was vaguely aware of the fact that she was hurting. And bleeding. This time, it hadn't been caused by herself but by what felt like the end of the world. Earth shattering noise and then utter blackness. Then, waking up with her entire body throbbing in pain. Her breathing was fast but she was still breathing, which was important. It meant she was still alive- somehow. Her vision was blurred like she had something in her eyes- in both her eyes- and everything was dark around the edges. And slowly growing darker. Slowly, Phoebe forced herself up and looked around the blurry wreckage that was her room. She rubbed her eyes but her vision refused to clear. How was she still alive?! Her legs were being slowly crushed and when she looked, she found her bed had collapsed on top of her. She fumbled for her knife. She had to find her knife! Her arms stretched out to search with her fingers, Phoebe scrambled to find the sharp blade somewhere. Where was it? She needed it!


"Knife, knife, knife..." she muttered to herself, trying to blink everything back into perspective.

 

[king5ter]

Ahead of him Quentin saw Crimson thrown off of his feet. It seemed to be happening in slow motion. Blood spattered everywhere, covering Quentin and giving him a bitter taste in his mouth. He no longer had the strength to keep on crawling. This was it. The endgame.


No. He couldn't give up.


But it didn't look like he had any other options.

 

[kira blackthorn]

"WAKE UP! CRIMSON WAKE UP!" Bs voice is what brought him from the darkness of unconsciousness and he didn't know rather to hate him or thank him. Weakly he coughed trying to get oxygen into his lungs as he fought to open his eyes that seemed to be glued together with blood. Finally he succeeded and looked around as people ran past his eyesight clouded with smoke."We need to get out of here pup."


Crimson could only moan in reply as the pain in his side flared up.

 

[king5ter]

Quentin couldn't feel his legs. His back was on fire and his vision was blurry, his eyes covered in tears. Blood trickled down his face. Nothing else mattered but staying alive. Yet he couldn't move his legs. He tried to crane his neck around but he couldn't reach far enough.


"HELP!" He screamed in agony. "HELP!"

 

[Allina Auburn]

Poppy dug her nails into the cold grey wall she pulled herself up fiery pain tearing up her leg she started to crawl towards the shouting voice yelling help over and over. When she finally got to the figure her leg had been dislocated from her body and she wanted crimson to carry out his threat but others needed her help.


She dug her small arms under Quentins broken back and cringed as his weight fell into her twisted wrist she screamed as she lifted him and began to walk to the back part of the asylum which wasn't damaged but as she walked her vision blurred and the world turned upside down her knees started to wobble and crack and the pain in her head seared painfully like a fire burning through everything she. Had ever known

 

[yistae]

Sweeney felt panicked and looked around frightened, not knowing what to do. Then the one guy yelled for help, and he turned and ran back to where the fire was raging. He coughed, smoke filling his lungs, but he spotted the guy and ran forward, dragging him to his feet and helping his stand. "Come on, you'll make it," he encouraged, putting the guy's arm around his shoulder and leading them down the hall to a somewhat safer section. Then he ran back an helped the girl, dragging her back to where the guy was. He looked at them both, unsure of what to do so he just sat there, making sure they were still breathing.

 

[king5ter]

Quentin wasn't quite sure what was happening. He collapsed in a heap. He still couldn't feel his legs, and he was pretty sure that they were broken. Poppy lay next to him, gasping for air. Screams filled the corridors, pain echoing across the walls. Quentin realized the full extent of what he had done. Everything would change now. Everything.

 

[kira blackthorn]

After several minutes seemed to pass and with B whispering words of encouragement Crimson was finally able to gather enough energy to push himself to his hands and knees. Shakily inch by inch as he ignored his bodies pain he began slowly crawling to were he heard others. He hoped it was the way out of this hell.


His hands and knees were cut by the debris and he had to stop several times to rest but finally after what seemed like years he broke free of the cage of smoke and landed on the hard granite floor. Gasping for breath he used the last of his energy to roll himself over onto his back before all he could move were his eyes. Glancing around he saw Quentin laying next to him hurt but breathing and Poppy sprawled out beside him and like him was gasping for air. The sight for some reason brought him more relief than getting away from the cage of smoke had. Looking away he stared at the ceiling blankly as he spoke to B.


"We made it B. We are hurt but alive." Crimson thought."We survived."


"I never doubted that we wouldn't pup." B said calmly."We've survived to long, been through to much to die now."

 

[jinkx]

Eventually, Phoebe's desperate fingers stumbled upon her knife and she grabbed it. She held it close, still muttering under her breath for a few moments. She was still alive, she was still alive, she was still alive. She looked down and began to struggle against her bed. Gasping at the sudden pains that shot through her legs, she managed to pull her legs out from under the bed. But it hurt. It hurt! IT HURT. She whimpered and brushed her hair, which was clinging to her forehead with sweat, away. At least her legs were free now. But everything was slowly beginning to blacken so Phoebe decided to stay where she was. She flopped sideways onto the floor and tried to stop herself shaking.

 

[king5ter]

Slowly drifting...


Nothing left...


Darkness...


Pain...


Sadness...


Anger...


Death...


Life...


Nothing.

 

[kira blackthorn]

Whimpering as he slowly regained some energy Crimson turned on to his side. Curling into a ball he ignored the pain buzzing through his body as he gripped his legs to his chest. Wrapping his arms around them he buried he face in them and began to sob shakily as the last hour hit him. So much pain and smoke and noise.


"It will be alright Pup." B said trying to reassure him. "I know but it will never be the same."


B had nothing to say to that.