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

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

.:Antonio Wing:.

Antonio lead Erica out the door with a little smile, he knew the general direction of Jenny's office, he didn't go their half as much as he should. He knocked on the door before opening it. Jenny was half asleep in her chair, talking on the phone with someone. Her green hair tied back in it's usual ponytail. "I'm fine sweety, but I have to go no I have students." she said, glancing up for a moment and signalling for Antonio and Erica to wait a moment. "I love you too. Bye." she said before putting the phone back down on her desk. She got up with a sad sigh and looked towards the two "Hi. What is it I can help you with." she was still very pale, last night hadn't been to kind to her.
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.: Doctor Smiley :.

Smiley snapped his fingers and four guards came down the hall, all exactly alike, all lacking expression and all eerily obedient and quiet. Smiley looked to them, no longer paying attention to the boy behind him. "Take him to his room and lock him in for the night. I'll see what he's like in the morning." he said plainly, the guards came up to Jax, one of them snapping handcuffs onto his wrists and and pushing him down the hall in front of them.

[~Erica~]

Erica

Erica paused leaning against Antonio for comfort as they waited for Jenny to finish talking. Erice tried to figure out who she was talking with and ended up guess she was talking to either a son of a daughter. Just that knowledge alone made her feel a little more comfortable. A mother was more understanding than most other people, or at least that had been Erica's experience. Perhaps she was wrong in this case, but she didn't think she was. Erica blinked not sure how to reply to Jenny. She just wanted to be normal was all. "Not sure really." Erica stated quietly and looked up at Antonio. Maybe he'd be able to put what they wanted into words. She wasn't sure how to say it right without sounding stupid.

[Jericho]

.:Antonio Wing:.

Antonio lead Erica out the door with a little smile, he knew the general direction of Jenny's office, he didn't go their half as much as he should. He knocked on the door before opening it. Jenny was half asleep in her chair, talking on the phone with someone. Her green hair tied back in it's usual ponytail. "I'm fine sweety, but I have to go no I have students." she said, glancing up for a moment and signalling for Antonio and Erica to wait a moment. "I love you too. Bye." she said before putting the phone back down on her desk. She got up with a sad sigh and looked towards the two "Hi. What is it I can help you with." she was still very pale, last night hadn't been to kind to her.
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.: Doctor Smiley :.

Smiley snapped his fingers and four guards came down the hall, all exactly alike, all lacking expression and all eerily obedient and quiet. Smiley looked to them, no longer paying attention to the boy behind him. "Take him to his room and lock him in for the night. I'll see what he's like in the morning." he said plainly, the guards came up to Jax, one of them snapping handcuffs onto his wrists and and pushing him down the hall in front of them.

Jax yanked against the guard, "Coward!" he yelled at the doctor but let himself be led away almost fearing where he was being taken but glad to be away from the doctor. He kicked on of the guards hard but aimlessly, they looked so bored......but stone like in a way. "You stupid, stupid stone faced idiots!" he yelled kicking another.

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

.:Antonio Wing:.

Antonio looked down at Erica with a little smile, giving her hand a little squeeze as he tried to help boost her confidence. "We want to get out... Basically we're trying to become sane." he said simply, looking back up to Jenny hopefully. She was the one who was supposed to help them, he could only hope she knew how. "Who doesn't want out?" Jenny said with a little sigh, leaning against her desk and looking at the young... couple. That might just be it. Most of the people that came to her didn't have a reason to try and get out, not a real reason, a strong one... maybe all these two needed was each other to try and get over their problems. "Have a seat." she said with a little smile. Antonio nodded and lead Erica to sit down on one of the sofas set against the side of the wall. "Now." Jenny said, pulling up one of the desk chairs and sitting in it "Where does you insomnia come from?" she asked, she had it all on files somewhere but it was better to let the students say it and at least get over the fear of the words.
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.: Doctor Smiley :.

The guards didn't so much as flinch when Jax kicked them, they felt like stone. It might have hurt Jax to kick them more than the harm it cause to them. The three continued to drag him down the hall, seemingly immune to the pain he tried to inflict. None of them glanced down at the boy they held, there eyes never even moved from straight ahead, as though they were almost robotic in what they did. They made their way through the different corridors. Eventually reaching a door at the end of the hall and the third one took out a lock. This room had been empty for a long time.

[Jericho]

Jax saw the room and freaked, bad things, bad things, bad things, rang through his mind. He knew what happened when he was left in a room alone. Bad things, bad things, bad things. "No please!" he yelled pulling against the stiff robotic like people holding him. they forced him into the room, closing and locking the door behind him. Bad things, bad things...

He screamed. a scream that would send shivers up anyone's spine a scream of pure fear. he slammed himself into the door smashing and kicking it with all the strength he had. his nails scrapped down his arms cutting long stripes down them that dripped blood on the floor. Fire, smoke, bad things.... bad things.....

Only a few minutes later Jax sat, knees curled up to his chest, shaking...just shaking, like a leaf in strong wind. His eyes were glazed over with fear and pain staring into nothing.. Drip... drip... drip... came a noise as drops of blood came from his torn arms colored a sickly red from blood. drip, drip, drip, it created a small puddle on the floor. a small sea of red. Bad things....

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

((So Foxtrot/Jax has someone to RP with I'm going to bring in a character of mine I've been meaning to us for a while. At the moment I don't have a form for her but I will write it in the coming week. Here's her basic information at least:

.:Emma:.

She's sixteen and unlike the other members of the Asylum she isn't actually insane. She caught a strange illness that made her go on a killing spree of sorts. She was taken here but the virus is now gone. Even so she doesn't take the test that would allow her to leave, she wants to try and help the people here and she's too young to work for Jenny and members of the Asylum are banned from return after they leave.))

.:Emma:.

Emma had been sitting in the window of the old empty room for the past hour reading. She had no restrictions here, the doctor would check up on her every once and a while, but he never really had anything to report so she was basically forgotten. She heard a door slam and nearly fell off the window when someone screamed. She whirled around to see someone in the room, attacking the door. She sat in silence and fear waiting for them to calm down a little so she could slip away or help. After a couple minutes the boy just stopped moving, curling up on the floor in a pool of blood. Her eyes widened and she dropped to the floor of the large room. She approached the boy quietly as one would a wounded animal. She eventually plucked up the courage to speak, kneeling beside him, ignoring the pool of blood. "Do you want me to help you?"

[Jericho]

Jax whimpered closing his eyes tightly, he hadn't heard her, ears blocking out the world in fear, not hearing anything but his racing heart beat and a electrical humming noise. His whole body shook and shook in fear and pain. Drip...drip...drip..bad things. Nothing but the humming, ringing in his eyes like a pesky bug. Fire, smoke... the sound of cracking, the roof caving in on him, darkness....darkness....Flashing lights of the ambulance, a mask coming over his face, Black. Blackness for months.... all alone in this cold dark world. Drip....drip.....drip.

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

.:Emma:.

Emma looked down at the boy as he rocked back and forth in the ever growing blood pool, it had already stained her shoes... that was going to be a hard one to explain. She looked down at him, feeling sorry for the guy, he only looked a little older than her. She reached out tentatively to shake him, warm blood sticking to her hand as she did. "Hey..." she whispered, she was used to blood and death here... it was rather depressing. She had been here since she was ten, she had seen more than she wanted to but she still was here to help and this kid needed it.

[Jericho]

Her touch shook him out of the sort of trance he was in, but it also put him on hyper attack mode. He shot to a sitting position hand snatching her wrist very tightly, his knuckles turning white. His eyes were cold, glazed with fear and anger, as they stared blankly at her. Even out of the major fear his mind ran over those memories again and again. Fire, clawing its way up his arms and legs burning as it went. It made his arms burn, even when the fire wasn't real, just the though made his skin crawl.

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

.:Emma:.

Emma gave a little yelp when the boy grasped her wrist and that was just form the shock of his sudden movement. She whimpered as his hand clenched down on her wrist. He had quiet the grip. She squeezed her eyes shut trying to ignore the pain and find the right spot. She twisted her hand to press on the middle of the boy's wrist. She had learned a lot about pressure points, and it should send his hand open and hopefully snap him out of whatever he was thinking about. "Hey! Let go of me! I want to help!" she pleaded, edging away form him a little... maybe this hadn't been her smartest idea but she wasn't going to let him bleed out.