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[Todd.]

Max was once more then off to his search for fun.

Nicholas curled up on his cot once more then.

[wajas]

Adriana whimpered quietly and held onto him.

[Emo Wolf]

Sky frowned holding her "sh..."

[wajas]

Adriana whimpered feebly. She sniffled, keeping her head on his chest as she tried to calm down.

[Todd.]

((bumpy bump))

[Mooncloud4]

(Hi! Recap please? I took a long break, Ik... I just sort of lost interest... I understand if you kicked me out... Sorry...)

[pidgey]

"No. I just want to learn more about... your endurance," Jareth sighed, rolling his eyes. He pressed a button and the water began to leak in the metal tubes.

[Todd.]

((I wanna rock!
Rock!
Rock!
I want to rock!

Lawl, Twisted sisters here to cheer us up.... Come, don't let this die..))

[Mooncloud4]

((Ok... Is someone going to answer me? O.O))

[Todd.]

((Rin did, she quoted her post for you o.o))

.|| Arthur (Dr.) Woods ||.
[Single] [Male] [Scientist] [Straight] [22]

.||. Maximilian 'Max' Tyson  .||.
[The Dreamer] [Male] [Demon] [Bi?] [8]

And so Max was off to that rather maniacal way of acting for something. He was chasing a nurse now planning on killing her so the previous killed nurse would have a friend to pay with when Arthur finally managed to find him, the demon grinned as he saw the scientist "Oh wow... Hi hi there, sir sir" the demon said, it's multiple voices once more ringing around as he giggled once more, "what what do you you want?" it asked tilting his head curiously to study the young scientist's features.
"Leave the boy's body" Arthur said narrowing his eyes, "leave his body, that's all I want." he said, or well hissed. The scientist had lost his temper from the time the child ran off from the cell though he did accept that the fact that Max was now possessed by something was entirely his fault, by taking out his collar he took the thing that protected the boy from the not human things that usually necromancers would see, dead creatures...death related stuff, spirits which were stuck in this world and things like that. "If you don't things will simply be worse" he warned.
The demon grinned, "worse worse worse?" the voices said all at once, "how worse? We like chaos chaos, havoc, death death and pain pain... Will you give us us us that?" they asked and he smirked once more, "you're just a little human human human, you can be our new toy though if you wish wish...." they said pulling a knife out then, "just let let us rip your throat, young sir" they took a step ahead slowly approaching now, "it won't be painless, we can't promise that but we can be fast.. And fast you'll be sir if you wish to play with us, then will cut deep instead of shallow and your blood will quickly pour from you and dead you'll be within a few minutes. Now now now if you don't wish to play we shall kill you and leave you to die slowly slowly on the floor..."
"Dying is not on my plans.." Arthur hissed then narrowed his eyes, "I have noticed that... We'll do this on the hard way" he said then sliding his hand inside his pocket feeling the collar in there, "come on, come and catch me" he said staying standing there, simple thing that. He just needed a chance, a single chance..
The demon narrowed it's eyes, it hated to be challenged, "you... You shall perish and die slowly!" he screamed lunging to it holding the knife ahead, tsk...too bad. It fell into the trap.
As soon as the demon came Arthur held the collar out getting it click on Max's collar, he winced then as the boy ended up (now accidentally) stabbing him on the chest anyway before just falling limply on his arms before violently starting to shake as whatever was inside him was being forced out because of the collar, Arthur then did nothing but simply try and hold him still not minding now the blood that stained his lab coat and neither the knife between his ribs, "let it out Max" he told him quietly trying to hold him down.
Max sobbed now, screeching and screaming as loud as he could, the demon was being forced out but it resisted, it held itself in anything it could clutch inside the little boy's soul and body. That actually took  less then a minute though for the little boy seemed to have taken ages of excruciating pain. When the thing was finally out he just got limp once more harshly panting and sobbing as well as badly shivering.

Arthur hugged him close now getting rid of the knife before anything. "Shh.... S'ok now... S'ok. You're good... That thing is out... You're good" he said softly rubbing his back on an effort to calm him down, he managed to get up keeping him on his arms only wincing because of the cut, "Shh.. Now be quiet... Come on, calm Down...." he said softly heading to the infirmary.
Max nodded a little simply holding the lab coat tightly on his little hands, clutching it as if only that would secure his stupid existence on this earth, 'why can't I die? Let me die... Please...' he was tired... Tired of suffering now, of being scared... Of being alone, forgotten and left behind.... But most of all he was tired of fighting and loosing. He whimpered trying to talk, to say three words but nothing came out, his voice wasn't there again. It was simply lost.. Like everything he once had, his voice was once more gone.

"There is no hope."

"Is this the real life?"