Catharsis
Too Far Gone
Kendall
By now, Kendall had reason to believe that the head staff at Tennova hated her. The loud knocking at her door at exactly 7 A.M every morning was enough to convince her of that, but the fact that they stole the only pillow she had in her room proved it better than anything else. As she rolled over, feeling the familiar ache in her back that she had been feeling every morning since her and Monkey were "rescued" by the hospital two months ago, she thought back to that faithful day. As if them pretty much kidnapping her in her sleep hadn't been bad enough, they dragged her into one of the offices in the hospital and interrogated her as they would a terroist, or a theif. They seperate her and Monkey for 48 hours, for reasons she did not know. Hell, maybe they questioned the dog too, who knows? She slipped out from underneath the white blanket she had slept with, and nudged at Monkey with her foot, who gladly hopped up off the ground and rubbed herself against Kendall's pale legs. Her vitamin D pills hadn't come in yet for this week, but she hoped they did soon because she was beginning to look like a vampire. It's not like she was the only one though, all the residents did. No one was allowed outside once they were in the facility; with the exception of permitted staff, which she wasn't.
[SIZE= 12px]She pulled on her scrubs quickly, fussing with the shirt that was a bit too small for her body. No, she wasn't a doctor, but she was a veternarian student, and to the hospital staff that meant the same thing, so everyday from 7 AM- 3 PM, Kendall's time was dedicated to running medical check ups on every resident in Tennova. Monthly, she was also in charge of collecting the blood of all residents 18 and older. Despite how much Kendall complained, the hospital wasn't really that bad. They offered food and kept them safe from walkers. Which Kendall couldn't really say for the outside world, since she was as good as dead when she was found. [/SIZE]
Aimee
She was trying her hardest not to scream, she had long since given up on holding back the tears. Her eyes had been squeezed shut when she heard someone slip in throught the one way glass door. Aimee pushed herself further into the wall that her bed was against. She couldn't get anywhere though, since her hands were restrained. Her eyes flashed open quickly, sending a tear line running down her cheek. "I want Jaime. Where did you take him?" she pleaded, looking up at the woman who had just entered. The woman before her looked young, but tired. Her brown, oily hair was piled ontop of her head laizily. The woman's eyes read suprise as she looked back at Aimee, but not for long. She walked across the room and began to do something over by the sink.
"My name is Kendall. I'm sorry, I don't know who Jaime is." she said, her voice apoligetic. Aimee peeked out the corner of her eye to see that "Kendall's" back was still facing her, and she couldn't tell what she was doing. "He's my brother. He looks just like me, we're twins. He's here, I know it." she mumbled, pulling at her restraints. "Can you let me go?" she asked, shifting her head to look over at the nurse. At that, Kendall twisted her chair around, revealing a brown clip board. "Yeah, I can. Only if you promise not to try and stab me with a used shot or something, and you can't tell the other nurses." she said, smiling at her. Aimee nodded her head, and with that the woman was undoing the tight straps around her wrists. "Thank you." Aimee mumbled, stretching out her arms. "So Aimee, welcome to Tennova. I'm your assigned nurse for now, so I'll be in charge of your wellbeing. I take care of most the healthy-enough people, and I haven't been assigned a Jaime, so I'm going to be honest with you, that means he's sick." she told her, putting a hand on her shoulder. "Jaime was sick.." Aimee replied, shifting so that Kendall's hand fell away from her. She knew Jaime had been sick, but she also knew he wasn't bitten. She just wanted to be with her brother.
Edward
Edward pressed his head against the tiled wall in the shower room, thinking over the events of the past year. He had been safe for a total of 5 months, today was the year anniversary, but he doubted anyone would be celebrating. He knew he didn't want to. He shut off the water and wrapped a towel around himself, checking the bathroom to ensure that no one else had entered. The coast was clear, so he stepped out the shower and shut the door behind him. The mirrors were covered in fog, so Edward slid his hand across it and examined his reflection. His beard hair had grown out, and his hair was longer than it had ever been before. Today on his run, he would have to find himself a pair of scissors.
He pulled on his clothes and walked out the bathroom, seeing that no one else was up. He headed to the cafeteria where the workers hadn't even arrived yet, and sat down, laying his head on the wooden table. With that, he was out.
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