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Fantasy Black Rose Asylum

"It was nice seeing you, Akira we should have lunch tomorrow. " Ira said. As he casually positioned himself between Marie and Akira.


 
"Yes, Marie?" " why don't you start from the beginning and we'll go from there." Ira said.
 
She took a deep breath and said, "She started saying she worked here but I said she didn't and that she was just crazy like the rest of us but then she got mad so I sat down and cried and she attacked me so I punched her in the face." By the time she was done, she had to gasp for air. Well let's just hope you don't get punished for punching her. Yeah. Who knows they might just send you to the Quiet Room. But I don't want to go to the Quiet Room!
 
"Ah, I see." " I am very sorry that you had to go through this." Ira replied. "Would you like me to examine any of you injuries or would you prefer to look after them, I can get you some neoprene, and ice if you like." Ira concluded while writing some notes on a small note pad.
 
Marie hated to say it, but she had to. "Can you look at my injuries?? I don't really know what to do anyway.." Stupid, stupid. Isn't that what landed you in this place anyways? Asking for help is bad. Especially from a man. Even if he is a doctor. Just stop. He is a doctor like you said earlier he won't hurt me.
 
Ira smiled. "Alright, let's head to my office, and we'll get you feeling better." Ira replied. " Do you like coffee, or milk? I would be more than happy to get you something. ?" He asked.
 
"I like milk," she said quietly. The voices in her head were making her upset. They wouldn't shut up. He's just gonna hurt you like the rest of them. He doesn't care about you. Nobody does. And maybe they were right. Maybe nobody cared about her after all. But it didn't matter. She didn't care anymore. Shut up, she told the voices. Just shut up.
 
Akira sat paused. Schizophrenic?! Me?! No, I'm not..."YOU LYING BASTARD!" She yelled before attacking Ikuto, digging her nails into his skin and ruthlessly taking every available hit.


Ikuto was doing his best effort to keep Akira off of him. However... she was strong, especially when she was angry.
 
"I'm a coffee man myself. " He replied "Granted at this point it's more of an addiction." Ira laughed. "Sorry probably not appropriate to say. But if you continue down the hall and go into room #45 that's my office you can make yourself comfortable and I will join you momentarily with your milk." Ira suggested.
 
"Okay," she said, and started walking down the hall. The voices were quiet for once, and she was grateful for it. She paused in front of room #45, and opened the door going in. She sat down on a chair and waited.
 
Ira decided to use this time to not only get Marie her milk, but also to check on Akira and Ikuto. So he headed back down the hall. Ready to help Ikuto if need be before heading back to Marie.
 
Nicole woke up in a startle. Marie and the crazy older lady were in some sort of fight. So she decided to just hide and wait in the corner.
 
Ikuto finally had gotten Akira off of him. Despite Akira's efforts to mutilate him, he was finally able to hold her down. "You're fine, really! Just listen to me, please!"
 
"Now, that I think about it we never did fish rounds, I should do that quickly too ."Ira said to himself. As he knocked on the door frame of the room with Ikuto and Akira.


 
"What seems to be the problem? " Ira asked as he peered intothe room.
 
Akira finally calmed down a little. She stood up and leaned on a wall.


Ikuto turned to face the knock after standing up and brushing himself off. "Well, I think I just handled it...for the most part. How are things going with Marie?" He asked Ira.
 
"Glad to hear, and alright, I am going to get her some milk then treat her wounds." "After that we can fill out an incident form, and finish up rounds. And I can take a look at Akira's while I am hear too." Ira stated.
 
"I wouldn't do that just yet." Ikuto added looking at Akira. "But, about the rounds--I'm going to go finish those up now." Ikuto added before closing and locking the door after he left the room.
 
While Marie was waiting, the voices started back up. Dumbass. Loser. Stupid. Freak. Crazy. Idiot. When Marie heard them, she started crying, putting her hands over her ears and curling up into a tight ball.
 
"Sounds good, I will meet you in your office once I finish up with Marie." Ira said and headed to the kitchen. He got her milk, and made his way back to his office. He knocked on the door frame before entering, looked in. "Marie, what's the matter?" He asked.
 
"Make them stop!" she wailed, pressing her hands tighter against her ears as the voices said mean things. You're good for nothing. They should just let you die and be done with it. Nobody ever loved you. Nobody ever will love you.
 
Ikuto nodded and walked off to finish his rounds. Luckily it didn't take long and there weren't any more issues. He went back to his office and continued to clean it out.
 
"I am sorry for the wait." Ira said as he walked to his desk and put the milk down. "I want you to focus on my voice right now nothing else alright. " "I want you know that, it's going to get better." "We will work this out together and then we can set up an appointment with Ikuto, who is better suited to helping you than I am with this."
 
Marie struggled to nod. The voices were getting worse and worse, and she could barely even hear Dr. Wesson's voice any more. You'll never be appreciated by anyone. Nobody except those men who came into your room and used you. That's all you're good as: A piece of meat.
 
"Good, now I am going to examine you, but I am going to tell you everything I am doing, to make this as easy as possible for the both of us." Ira got up and unlocked a cabinet got some gauze, anteceptics bangages, and put on some exam gloves. He sat down next to Marie " I am going to clean out the cuts, I will be gentle, but let me know if it hurts."
 
Clair started banging on the doctors door loudly "OI DOC OPEN UP I NEED MY MED'S" she shouted trying the handle many times before knocking again.


"come on! doc" she looked down at bleeding cuts on her legs "and a bandage i could use a bandage"


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