Loriana looked over, then looked at Marya. "Give me a minute, dear." She then went over to Gisella. "What do you need, Gisella?" She kept her tone quiet so as not to scare the girl.
~Hospital to Forget~ {what happens when you start to remember?} (CLOSED for now)
"A seed, a pot of dirt and some water every now and then. I've been reading a book about flowers and I want one of my own. Is that too much to ask?" Gisella said, shyly.
Loriana bit her lip slightly in thought. Then shook her head. "No, I can do that for you! I can. Just give me till the end of the day, alright? You just want some flowers?"
(I just realized that both Tessa and Loriana are from Dani and both fell off a building……interesting……..)
(Oh wow! That's interesting~ Was Tessa pushed or just fell??)
(Hmm……we might never know…….)
Gisella nodded. "I wanna grow one from a seed and put it by my window." She motioned to the door. "I'm gonna go back to my room now if that's alright."
She nodded. "Alright, I'll get it to you. I promise." She smiled slightly then went back to Marya. "Marya…do you want me to get your file?"
Gisella walked patiently back to her room and tucked herself in. It was a comfy bed. But not comforting. They way it smelled and the feelings and harsh memories it contained. Not hers. Unfamiliar. She pulled out her plant book and red about pruning. She wondered if it worked on people. Not full decapitation but just a refresh of their minds. A dark thought. And one that held more meaning than she understood.
(foreshadowing)
(gtg buh bye)
(See you~)
(Bbbyyyeeee)
"Yes." Marya nodded, still holding onto Rafael's leg.
"Are you done yet?" He asked as he started walking them back to the bed.
"No," James replied, "Just decided to stop struggling."
“Hey, it’s okay.”, Rafael said softly, crouching down next to Marya. “How long have you been here?”
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Loriana frowned. "Marya? She's supposed to be in bed." She walked in too, then sighed. "Vaughn, I'm very sorry for all of these people barging in WITHOUT asking." She looked at the two girls, then handed both the men their waters and set the food down in front of Vaughn.
Vaughn nodded and murmured another “thank you” before drinking the water first, a bit slower this time.
"If I let you go are you going to make a run for it?" He asked a little gruffly.
"And why would I tell you that?" James responded.
"Just hoping you'll make my job easier and cooperate." Kaden sighed and dumped him onto the bed. "You're not going to win this. Might as well make it easier on yourself and stop resisting."
"No," James responded. He didn't know why he was being so adamant about this, but he blamed his stubbornness.
"I-I don't remember." Marya admitted, eyes wide.
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Vaughn glanced away from his food once he was done. His eyes shifted up to the door to his room, body tensing as he shifted his weight, seeing that it was just barely cracked open. He glanced up at the corner of his room where the small blinking light of a camera was. He never had anything to do something about it before, but his eyes now drifted to the glass by him. Moving surprisingly fast, he was up and on his desk chair, smashing the glass into the camera in an attempt to break it. He snatched up a piece of glass from the shattered cup and ran out into the hall, breaking into a sprint.
Marya screamed when the glass shattered, huddling into a ball. Glass shattering…it was bringing up things she didn't want to remember.
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Vaughn heard a shout for him to stop, but he continued to run through the maze of halls, unsure of where the exit was. He looked behind him for just a moment, then ran straight into a nurse who was walking past. Instinctively, he grabbed onto the woman, pressing the shard of glass to her throat sharply. He turned quickly to face a few guard-like men who approached him. “I swear to god, I will slit her throat if you don’t let me out of this madhouse,” he hissed. Of course, he wouldn’t have hurt the woman no matter how it went. He didn’t like hurting women.
A long string of curses flew from Rafael’s mouth and he raced down the hallway after Vaughn, eyes wild.
"I could really use a cigar right now." Marya looked up at Loriana, hopeful.
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The edges of the sharp was beginning to slice into his own fingers as he gripped it tightly with one hand, holding onto the crying woman with the other. The men shouted at him for him to let the woman go and put his “weapon” down, holding their own weapons now.
The pull was getting harder to resist. Where am I going? Marya stumbled out of the room, pain laced with her every step as she walked blindly around the hospital.
She fell against a door and walked into a room. It was just a room. With a bed. Was her subconscious telling her she needed sleep?
(I changed Marya's backstory a little bit in this rp, so Felix is dead in this one)