Call Me Crazy? (Semi-Lit & Asylum RP)[Accepting]

[Season of the Star]

Zara bit her lip again, which was now very sore. She blinked away tears and breathed. She was unable to speak, for she didn't trust her voice. Instead she looked into his sympathetic eyes and tried to smile. It was probably shaky and distorted, just as it felt. It was okay, though.
"Thank you." She said after a while, getting up. She almost knocked her plate over in doing so, but she steadied it and turned to him.
"I need some time alone for a bit. Many of my forgotten dreams have resurfaced. I don't want to hurt you or anyone in their quake of fury and nightmarish proportions. I'll see you in a bit." Zara gave him one last smile, kissing him lightly on the cheek before walking away. Sobs shook her body as she opened her second floor door into her room. She sat on the bed, looking through her dream sketches.
I'll show him these. My pictures of long lost memories. I've never even looked at them twice myself until now. As they resurface they seem to draw me to this notebook. She thought through her sobs. Visions impaired her sight, matching each picture's story.

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

((Random post time!))

.:Ali McQue:.

Ali looked out over the garden one last time before deciding it was time for food, she wasn't going to eat down stairs, not with so many people but she could at least take the food back up into her room. She quickly filled a tray with a small salad, she didn't really eat. She turned and before anyone to talk to her, ask her questions she headed out of the room headed towards her own room. It was barrelt afternoon and she was already exhausted of people. She half lost track of where she was going when she saw a little boy standing in thhe hall. He had messy black hair and peicing blue eyes, he looked only six or seven years old... and not really there. "H-hello." she whispered, kneeling down to look at the little boy. "You are the one that's supossed to kill me aren't you." the childs voice ran in Ali's head, the words seeming to echo about her. "No, no, I'm not going to hurt you." she whispered, only hal realizing what she was talking too. "But, they'll be here soon, the ones with the rope." the boy answered, his voice cool and sad, Ali could see a tear rolling down the little spirits cheek. "No one here is going to hurt you." Ali protested, setting down her food and reaching out to put a hand on the small boys shoulder, what was he raging on about. "Yes they will, the only reason I'm here is because I'm supossed to be hurt, I used magic and the man got mad. He sent me here and now the man with the rope said he was going to make it all go away. What do you think he meant?" he whispered, Ali could hardly bare to talk anymore, she knew already what had happened to this boy but she couldn't bare to say it. Ali bit her lip, struggling to talk "He meant everything is going to be alright soon... everything will just go away." she started to cry, tears rolling down her face, when they weren't mad they still scared her, a small child like this... she couldn't think it.

[Dovahkiin]

Odysseus

"Oh! Um, hi!" Odysseus squeaked. He quickly brushed his hand over the bunny outline. "I'm sorry... I was just... Relaxing. I'm Odysseus... Who are you?" Odysseus had seen this girl around before, but never really talked to her. Not that that was unusual. He didn't know most of the people here. She must be new. He thought.

(Murrrp sorry)

Madi
Madi smiled and replied, "I'm Madi. Nice to meet you Odysseus. I, um, like your bunny." She giggled at the last part. "I had rabbits before I got locked up in here. I hope my sister is taking care of them..."

Jason
He smiled at the comments and walked over to the line and got an apple. Smoothly, he strode out of the cafeteria, scanning for another possible recruit. Strange, this stretch seemed to be empty.

[darlingdiablo]

((Random post time!))

.:Ali McQue:.

Ali looked out over the garden one last time before deciding it was time for food, she wasn't going to eat down stairs, not with so many people but she could at least take the food back up into her room. She quickly filled a tray with a small salad, she didn't really eat. She turned and before anyone to talk to her, ask her questions she headed out of the room headed towards her own room. It was barrelt afternoon and she was already exhausted of people. She half lost track of where she was going when she saw a little boy standing in thhe hall. He had messy black hair and peicing blue eyes, he looked only six or seven years old... and not really there. "H-hello." she whispered, kneeling down to look at the little boy. "You are the one that's supossed to kill me aren't you." the childs voice ran in Ali's head, the words seeming to echo about her. "No, no, I'm not going to hurt you." she whispered, only hal realizing what she was talking too. "But, they'll be here soon, the ones with the rope." the boy answered, his voice cool and sad, Ali could see a tear rolling down the little spirits cheek. "No one here is going to hurt you." Ali protested, setting down her food and reaching out to put a hand on the small boys shoulder, what was he raging on about. "Yes they will, the only reason I'm here is because I'm supossed to be hurt, I used magic and the man got mad. He sent me here and now the man with the rope said he was going to make it all go away. What do you think he meant?" he whispered, Ali could hardly bare to talk anymore, she knew already what had happened to this boy but she couldn't bare to say it. Ali bit her lip, struggling to talk "He meant everything is going to be alright soon... everything will just go away." she started to cry, tears rolling down her face, when they weren't mad they still scared her, a small child like this... she couldn't think it.

(Than kyou i am now depressed )

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

((What did I do!!!!????))

[Hargreaves]

((ooo... recap please?))

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

((Well a lot couple people went to get lunch. Jason is trying to start an uprise, I don't think anyone else has lost it, people are talking and Ali is being creepy by talking to a little ghost boy. Oh, and I exploded after doing updates ))

[Season of the Star]

(I think it's the dead boy. berry probably seems a little sensitive to little kids.)

Daniel wheeled himself around aimlessly once more. He glanced at Ali, who was talking to an invisible figure. Another one of her ghosts, perhaps. He wondered what it's story was. It was a child, he knew, for Ali was kneeling.
He wheeled over to her, leaning forward to rest a hand on her shoulder. He looked in the space the ghost was most likely to be. He smiled, and wheeled away quietly.

~

Zara laid down quietly and looked up, her past dreams filling all the rest of the reality. Nothing else was there anymore. Not even the sanity that James brought her stayed for the ride. She just lay there, gazing upwards but seeing nothing of the real world. Her eyes glittered in an odd way as they searched an unseen picture.

Soon Zara drifted into a sleep, the newest dream filling her. It was one of James. He was in a restaurant, just the table ahead of her. He was laughing, having fun with his dad. She saw his dad ask the waiter something, and he disappeared. The dream shifted a bit as she saw what was next. The waiter was suddenly there again, watching in horror as his dad was lifted into an ambulance. The siren rang clearly as if it were real. Every detail screamed real. She only faintly saw James as hate and longing filled his eyes.

As Zara awoke she knew she had seen James in his past. This was his sentence. He had killed the cooks. Now she understood his hate for hamburgers and fast food places. Tears filled the brim of her eyes as she took out her notebook from her drawer. Sitting down she sketched a perfect replica of James and his dad. She wouldn't give it to him until he was ready for it. Instead she closed her sketchbook and gazed blankly at her wall.

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

((Sorry... I've been watching waaaaaaay to much Merlin and I have creepy yet adorable little Mordred stuck in my head. *Points enthusiasticly to signature* I don't care if he kills Aurthor I love the little guy!!!! *Hugs Mordred*))

.:Ali McQue:.

Ali wipped her eyes, she had to help the little kid... there had to be a way, with her power she should be able to do something like this. She felt a hand on her shoulder and turned around, catching a glimps of Danial as he walked away. She smiled, maybe he didn't think she was completely insane... though that wasn't something to be said here. The little kid looked back up at her "Who was he? Is he the man with the rope?" the boy asked with childish curiosity. "No, Daniel would never be the man with the rope." Ali said quietly, getting slowly back to her feet. Suddenly taking in the full realization of what she was doing, she was talking to one of the spirits and it wasn't furious at her "You aren't mad at me." The boy just shook his head, reaching out for Ali's hand "I can't be mad at you, not when we're the same, people are afraid of us, but we can't be afraid of each other." the boy said, Ali could feel his hand gripping her's tightly, like the little child he was. Unlike the other spirits though his grasp was almost... warm. She looked down at the little kid and smiled "Maybe I can help you, maybe I can make sure the man with the rope never comes." she whispered, if she could see and talk and feel these spirits why wouldn't she be able to take it one step farther? "We're going to go and talk to Mr. Smiley." Ali whispered, not wanting to talk to the Doctor at all... he scared her and he would think she had lost it if she asked about a ghost boy, it was worth a shot. Ali started running off down the hall, dragging the little boy behind her... and if someone looked in just the right place they would be able to see the ghostly outline of a smile child, clinging onto Ali's hand.

[Season of the Star]

(I love Merlin too! It's amazing. Mordred is adorable, isn't he?)