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Realistic or Modern Grovergrand Mental Hospital


Miles Malcolm

"I shouldn't be here."

How many times had Miles said that phrase for it to fall on deaf ears? How many times had he thought that knowing it didn't change anything? Here he was, an apparent murderer, a man addicted to sex and incapable of emotion. He laughed in spite of himself, a horrible humorless laugh that meant nothing. He was alone his room, yet to be yanked out and thrown in the room with the people who actually belonged here. Well to be honest, he didn't believe anyone belonged in a place like this. He had yet to speak to any of them yet too. Usually Miles would distance himself from everyone and keep away. Today he was feeling somewhat sociable but he doubted they'd speak to him.

He carefully made his way to the main room where other patients resided and sat on a chair. To think he could be out playing music right now. It made him furious. He wasn't crazy. Just stupid.​
 
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I need to talk with someone she thought, she saw a boy and walked towards him , she never was too social but she needs to keep herrself sane "Hello? Hey I am Clara." she smiled.


Stamper
 
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Sebrie leaned her head against the wall behind her, her hair brushed naturally out of the way as she moved. Her eyes were glued shut as she tried to shut out her thoughts. A nurse sat there in front of her, giving her comforting words to listen to. "It's okay, darling. I'm here if you would like to speak to me. Nothing is going to harm you..." All she did was listen, her tears slowed to a stop as one last drop slowly fell down her cheek. She took a shaky breath as her throat clamped shut in attempt to keep the tears away. Sebrie then opened her eyes and smiled at the nurse, motioning that she was okay now. The nurse got up and smiled back as she left. Yet while the nurse left, another person entered the room, someone she's never seen before. It was a tall young man, around her age, and seemed very handsome. Sebrie looked over slightly to him, hoping he wouldn't notice or even mind her looking. The depression lessened as she distracted her mind with present actions and views. If the boy looked over in her direction, she would wave and greet him. If he doesn't notice, than Sebrie decided that she would just try and go speak with another patient or possible nurse in order to keep her depression at bay. As of now though, her pyromaniac ticks slowly yet surely kicked in. Instead of making her regular motion, she pretended to snap, even if the sound only was the tapping of the skin on her fingers as they clicked together. The tick started out slow, happening only once every minute, but it would indeed increase in intervals over time.
 
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They finnaly let Yuri out of his room. They told him to socialize. A nurse brought him back to the rec room he started walking up to Radom people saying hi he didn't care if they responded or not he just wanted to go back to his room
 
Seeying another man saying "Hi" to some people she decided to go talk with him, she takes a breath and walks to him "Hello." Clara smiles, she would be shy but the nurse said to be sociaziling with the others so that's it. "I'm Clara, I am new here."
 
Didn't know how, but he ended up in his room, strapped down to the bed, the door closed but not locked. He looked up at the ceiling, his hair pooling around his head. He tried not to panic, but it was hard when all of the voices in his head got louder like they always did when he was alone. He tugged against the restraints but to no avail. He imagined a man experimenting on him, beginning to cut him and hurt him, saying it was for medical purposes. He screamed bloody murder and begged for help, hoping someone would come to him.
 
Yuri looked at her and said "hi I'm Yuri nice to meet you" after that he just looked at her with an emotionless face he didn't expect response so he just sat there
 
Clara heard someone screaming "help." maybe it's just someone afraid of something but..hey I know this voice.. earlier I must help him, after waving bye to Yuri, Clara began searching where the screams came from "Maybe I can save him!" she thought. Clara did not even know where to look, she heard him scream help again and detected where the noise was coming, she ran towards a door, she opened it to reveal Him. she walks towards him trying to make him wake up from the hallucination, "Hey It's me Clara!" she screamed to make him wake up from the hallucination.
 
The nurses brought Cali to an isolation chamber, allowing her to de-escalate. Eventually, she was able to open her eyes and look somewhere other than her visions. They were still there, of course, but they were easier to ignore. Now she had an important decision to make. Should she stay here, or go back out? Deep inside she craved social interaction, but for two years the most she'd had was trouble-shooting computers, and with her hallucinations. Even before that, they were mostly negative, with only her new family to help her. But she also knew that the longer she stayed here, the more likely they were to worry and she might have to do more tests, the bane of her existence. Taking a deep breath, she rose to her feet, walking back to the common room. As soon as she got there, however, she froze, tears streaming down her face. She was too frightened of facing the others after her mental breakdown.
 
Yuri began to feel the demons invading his mind so he sat down hoping that would stop him from suddenly collapsing the demon of his mind appeared in front of him again and whispered "in his ear we are taking more control and there is nothing you can do to stop us" this made Yuri scream the doctors finnaly made the choice that Yuri need to be isolated and kept away from other patients form he was working there meant all disabilites and preventing them from recovering. Yuri paced around the cell knowing that it wasn't him causing the issues it was the whispers in the dark the demons that couldn't be seen he could have sworn to the lord above that it was these creatures fault not his own
 
He jolted and looked over at her. She seemed fairly normal compared to everyone else he saw in the room, and he knew something was different with her. "Are you real?" He asked carefully, so afraid that she would say she wasn't and join the others in their torture game. He tugged at the restraints that held him to the bed again. "Please let me out." He pleaded with her, looking terrified. "Please... They'll kill me.. They're going to kill me." He told her, his voice shaking.
 
"Yes, I am real. no one is here only me and you." Clara said in a sweet tone, after hearing "They will kill me." Clara looked worried but she lets him go undoing the restraints of his hands. "Hey I'm real and I'm not going to hurt you, I came to help you. " Clara grabs his hand and smiles sweetly at him "Lets go, before one of the nurse see us" she looks around to see if one of the nurse is there but no one came, Clara sighed with relief. "What's your name? I believe I don't know it.."
 
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"I-uh... umm... " Cali kept trying to speak, but her throat was clenched too tight. What were they doing, anyways? She continued to stand in the doorway, undecided.
 
The first thing he did after sitting up was taking his hand from her. He wasn't one to enjoy physical touch in the slightest. He looked at her for a moment, as if debating if he should trust her or not. "My name is Jace." He said, "What's yours?" He asked, trying to trust her more than he usually would. She had helped him out of that bed, so she couldn't be that bad. "Thank you... Thank you by the way." He said.
 
"My name is Clara." she smiled and looks at him, He was looking at her in a way that seemed suspicious. Clara decided to say "I will go if I'm bothering you.." she gave him a sad smile before walking back
 
"Nice to meet you Clara." He said, warming up to her a bit before he crashed back down when she started walking away, "No, no, no!" he said quickly, chasing after her. "Please don't leave me alone again. You're the only thing I can count on being real right now... I can't lose my grip on reality right now. Not right now... Not right now... Please?" he spoke gently.
 
"It's ok." she hugs him and immediately broke the hug, "sorry it's force of habit.." she smiles after 1 minute she decided to ask "Are we friends?" she asked smiling, some people think Clara is innocent, she really is but became more independent when all her family and friends died.
 
Tensed up when she hugged him, but wasn't when she let go. He was afraid of that much physical contact, as he didn't trust people in those positions. When she asked if they were friends, he thought for a moment. He'd never had friends in the past 5 years, so he didn't really know "Are we?" He asked, "I guess we can be." He shrugged. "I don't know how to be friends though." he warned her.
 
"It's easy, friends talk about books movies or whatever was the topic, friends help each other like I did here, and friends share their emotions when feeling sad or happy." she smiled "Do you understand? oh..and you do not have to talk about your feelings if you don't want to.." she felt good making a friend, because she wans't a social butterfly before but she changed.


(sorry for the very late reply.)
 

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