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Realistic or Modern Mental Madness (Pestilence & _Lovely_)

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Lindy, 16.

The rain was pouring down as Lindy arrived at the room she would be staying in. Soft rumbles of thunder occasionally shook the sky above them. A long, deep breath escaped from the young woman as she looked around the room. There was another single bed, which meant she was sharing the room with someone. Lindy closed her eyes for a brief moment before opening them again. This place was clearly an abandoned hospital, complete with peeling wallpaper and old flooring. Even the beds were old sloppy spring beds.

Lindy approached the bed that would be hers and set her duffle bag upon the mattress. Grimacing as she heard the squeaky springs. The young woman suffered from depression and night terrors and the occasionally voices and hallucinations. A headache was starting to pound behind her eyes, another thing she often suffered from. Lindy looked out the window at the sheeting rain, absently wondering who she was rooming with. She wasn't much of a talker. People in general bothered Lindy. There were bandages upon both her wrists, mottled with fresh blood. Sitting upon the edge of her bed, facing away from the door, Lindy began to massage her temples, before laying upon her bed, closing her stormy-gray-eyes and listening to the pouring rain.
 
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Issac,16.

It was finally time. The guards accompanied him as he was being transferred to a mental facility. Issac had been in isolation due to his aggressive nature, coupled with the fact that he mostly talked only to himself the authorities had to transfer him to a place that could handle his needs. The time in isolation seemed to have done some good as he seemed to give the guards no trouble.

A van stopped in front of them, then the driver got out and opened the back door as the guards helped Issac inside due to the fact that he had his hands handcuffed. Once he was in the guards spoke with the driver and then left. The driver then started the van as they began to head to their destination.

"Finally, I'm free. Isn't that great brother,why do you look so sad" Issac said to no one in particular.

The driver paid no attention to Issac this was just one out of the many people he had once transported.

The dark stormy clouds brought with them heavy rain which prompted Issac to sing some made up song.

Finally after a few hours the van's door opened and two guards escorted Issac. They took him inside a building with a irregular color scheme which resembled a random assortment of colors in no particular order. He was taken up some stairs and finally pushed into a room as the door behind him was closed.

The room was as odd as the rest of the hospital. But what was even more odd was the fact that there was another person with him other than his brother of course. The fact that they would make him share a room with somebody else even though he was in solitary was confusing to him.

He gave up on thinking about it and just plopped down on the other unoccupied bed with his handcuffs still on and turned around towards the girl.

"Hey I'm Issac what's your name?" he said a slight smile present.
 
As Isaac was taken into Lindy's room, the girl watched in silent interest. The boy was around her age it seemed. Absent gray eyes starred at him as he seated himself upon the opposite bed. Her headache still throbbed, but was lessening now.

Immediatly he introduced himself as Isaac. Wondering what her name was. "Lindy..." She said softly, watching the guards walk away and slamming their door shut. "Aren't...Aren't they goong to take those off?" Her voice was quiet and very shy as she looked at the cuffs. She felt strange around men. Her father had been a very horrible man. He had passed away in a car crash when she was fourteen.
 
'Lindy' he said in his head trying to memorize the name.

"I'm not really sure but I'm used to these chains so it isn't really a problem" he said as he turned his head towards her.

She looked on edge.

He decided to maybe reel himself in not displaying any of that rashness he displayed before.

"So any idea on why we're here?" he asked trying to learn her story and possibly get some information at the place where they were.

He was completely blank on the details except some statements from the guards.
 

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