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Post by Calw Walker on Mar 12, 2012 0:00:55 GMT -5
Fate grunted as he was shoved into his cell and the straps on his straight jacket were untied. He gasped with his first full breath of air in hours. "We'll be back with your first set of meds in a minute," one of the doctors said as he shut the door.
Fate growled after he heard the lock slam shut. It left a tense and and eerie feeling in his gut. He saw a bed near by and, assuming it was his, he lay down, folded his hands across his waist, and closed his eyes. His fingers began to twitch uneasily.
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Post by wereknight93 on Mar 12, 2012 1:03:20 GMT -5
Kaine shouted in protest with every shove towards his cell. "I can walk you fucking prick. No need to shove. DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME!" He shouted the last as the guard grabbed the back of his neck, an area close to the exposed skin of Kaine's head. "Enjoy your cell street trash" the guard sneered before shoving him into his cell and slamming the door shut and locking it behind him "you'll get your Meds when we bring the other guys." Kaine only faintly heard the words but the voice in his head said the same thing plus a snide comment about Kaine having "an extra dose of crazy". He struggled with his straight jacket, annoyed at its presence but knowing why it hadn't been removed yet. They considered him "a danger to himself and others" while he remained undrugged. He sighed and slumped against the wall. He glanced around the room, noticing but avoiding eye contact with his cell mate, and announced to himself in a satisfied tone "sure beats the last hellhole I lived in" and then resigned himself to staring at the floor intently.
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Post by Calw Walker on Mar 14, 2012 12:30:00 GMT -5
Fate didn't say anything as the other was shoved violently into his cell and only turned to rest on his side to face the wall. A moment passed and when the guards left them alone he turned around and eyed the other across the room.
"Sure beats the last hellhole I lived in," he said.
Fate ignored this. "You want help getting that thing off?" he asked, his voice low and rough.
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Post by wereknight93 on Mar 14, 2012 14:00:47 GMT -5
Kaine glanced up at his cell mate, shrinking back from the proposed help. "I.... I really don't think that's a good idea. I ca... can't risk it. Besides that guard.... he's violent... and he really doesn't like me. He'd enjoy punishing us both for getting it off of me." His voice was shaky and nervous as the adrenaline wore off and he was no longer assaulted by such violent thoughts. Kaine feared being touched by his cell mate, if he was in here as well that must means he was insane as well, and Kaine didn't want more insanity in his head than he already possessed. "We can just wait until I get my medication, and then ill be fine. They'll let me out then, they say it'll make the madness go away, and I hope it does. I want the madness to go away... do you want your madness to go away?" He asked him honestly. "Oh! My name is Kaine by the way! I did forget to mention that...." he added quickly, doing his best to put on a smile.
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Post by Calw Walker on Mar 14, 2012 20:38:09 GMT -5
Fate grunted and turned around again, slightly offended. "I'm not insane. I'm just have a small affinity for fire and so they labeled me a pyromaniac when my house burned down. Their meds won't be able to do anything to help except to go to sleep...."
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Post by wereknight93 on Mar 14, 2012 22:42:53 GMT -5
"I didn't mean to offend you. You are in here so I just assumed... but anyways, id like sleep. I don't see or hear things when I sleep. So you like fire? I like fire too, it kept me warm on cold nights..." Kaines voice wandered off as he lost interest in speaking. He heard the mans thoughts about the house and felt they were sincere. As he sat there he saw a brief glimpse of a pacing man in the room before he closed his eyes to block it out. He muttered softly to himself "Ghosts here too... I can't escape them..."
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