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Post by kimcora on Jan 26, 2013 11:26:53 GMT -5
Anthony had to admit when Morra lunged he also jumped a bit.However he wasn't prone to screaming. As a child he was so used to seeing horrific things here he hardly was affected by them in his older years. He took up the philosophy grin and bear it, especially with the more psychotic patients. As he had come to find this Morra was. T the girl seemed to be a pain addict by the way she reacted to being tazed. He tried to take in quick details about her before letting his, all too similar b to his father's, professional smile take over his features. "Now Miss Morra, that isn't nice. I'd hate for this to have to result in any injection. Now, which nurse is it? I'm afraid most of the staff is on break so I'm not positive she can make it...Besides I promise you the best care under my attention." He said wondering for a moment just how involved his future wife was wrapped up in this case.
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Post by vamperious on Jan 26, 2013 13:21:35 GMT -5
"Everette...The only one who doesn't reek of fear...New- she is shiny new... Her footsteps echo none at all-I'm guessing pretty by her tone- her voice is too professional- hollow- like yours Doctor....She is even good for conversation...Others are dark rain clouds washing all my blood away- its almost upsetting..." She knew his posture had shifted from the slight tension in the air that had suddenly appeared there. She wasn't smiling then her face blank," I even promise to behave- and not play my music tonight if I can see her in the morning?Or tonight-?" She said in an almost bargaining voice she wanted to see her- get something from her she hadn't had fr a little bit- she wanted a conversation with some one who wasn't afraid of her.
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Post by kimcora on Jan 26, 2013 15:06:17 GMT -5
Anthony looked uneasy when she said Abigail' s last name. it sounded weird in the woman's voice making him tense visibly when she went inTo details about her. Then she had the gall to try and negotiate about seeing her.....Anthony felt something very wrong about this but he heard the promise in her voice and was curious..... He swallowed hard thinking a moment. "I believe I can....look into speaking to Ms.Everette about the proposition for tomorrow morning if you would please take your medication..." He said being equally forceful.
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Post by vamperious on Jan 26, 2013 15:24:35 GMT -5
Smirking at his counter offer she nodded," Deal But please Keep the Vitamins out- they make me feel sick." She said as she hoped he would understand hat much- she felt mean when she didn't feel good so she made others lives miserable. She opened her mouth and made no move to retaliate Against who ever got close to her. When the pills popped in her mouth she took a second to count them- only two-then she swallowed them. "I'll be waiting..."
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Post by kimcora on Jan 26, 2013 15:55:00 GMT -5
Her words made Anthony frown, watching her with a s light frown. she was blind so he needed to actually speak with her."in the morning..then Morra." He said walking from the room with his look reserved. he would have to speak with Abby about this. warn her about tomorrow and be sure she was ready for this...
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Post by vamperious on Jan 26, 2013 16:24:23 GMT -5
Morra sighed as the pills started taking effect in making her feel more at ease- calm she fell asleep easily- more pills knocked her out- going threw her system quickly. When she woke up- she wasn't sure what time it was but the rooms till had a colder feel to it- meaning it was still slightly dark out- in her opinion. She stretched her long legs-using the wall to stand up- she walked the small square- wanted to wake up her fellows to have a nice morning song- however she didn't she remembered her small promise she made to get to see the only person she wanted to see at the moment- if seeing was an actual thing. She had a headache coming on from the silence and she was getting a bit irritated but she knew she had to wait- just a little longer.
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Post by kimcora on Jan 27, 2013 2:06:10 GMT -5
Abigail looked up from her book when Anthony returned, her face losing its warm welcome when she saw his perplexed look. "Is everything alright?" She asked, getting out of bed to join him near the living space. The pace they stayed was on the sight of the asylum though in a more hated of area that was created back in is first creation. All staff was required to live on site if they worked full time. Just like prisons but here they had better accommodations. They actually had apartments built from the remnants of an old ward. They were neat little floor plans, one bedroom with an open living space and kitchen floor plan for singles. The family rooms were much larger but were closer to the ground floor of the building. Boxes still littered there apartment due to the recent move from their town house in the city a few hours away. Abigail missed the city life, only because there was more to do there then out in the middle of nowhere where the asylum was located. It was definately a boring place if you were used to being able to have what you wanted at your finger tips. Anthony looked slightly out of it in thought which showed when he jumped when she touched his arm. "Yeah, no. Nothing too out of the ordinary. Just another day, another patient suffering severe some type of psychosis..." He said with a light smile before kissing her forehead. She looked somewhat unconvinced but she gave in when he started pulling off his tie and went into the back to where the bathroom was connected to the bedroom. Sighing lightly she hurried in there, quickly folding the documents she hand been looking at up and slipping them under the mattress. Couldn't have him finding out she was researching patients...he might get worried again. He didn't seem to notice, infact he simply started stripping down and went toward the shower. "Abby, just why were you asking about the patient Morra?" He called over the waters ound and she knew then that he had been to see her. "I was curious. Earlier we passed by her cell and I helped out a few of the nurses to give her her lunch." He didn't respond for a while not till he was out and looked at her with a towel around his waist and a rather serious look. She was surprised by how much he resembled his father, The dark hair the blue eyes the clean cut look and pale skin. He was definitely a more handsome younger form of his father, but all the same, when he got serious like this, she could see the resembalnce to the point it was almost uncanny. "I'm a bit worried is all. She requested you. For tomorrow morning. I'll go with you of course--" Abigial's brows furrowed and a moment later she got the image of blood and someone being ripped to bits. "No no, dear, I can handle it. Besides your busy tomorrow with the inspection by the state..." He almsot began to argue before she raised a hand to stop him. "I've got this. I didn't deal with the prison system and college to not be able to handle one patient. Besides, I'll have other nurses and the security staff with me. I'm also positive Dr. Kerry will be there as well." Anthony looked at her a long moment before he gave a light sight. "I really don't think I'd get you to budge even if I argued..." ~~~ Abigail walked down the halls in her uniform, trailed by two security officers wide in bulk and Dr. Kerry lumbering behind him. "Now Abigail, I advise that you not get too close. You're simply there to test this connection and get out. Remember no bridges built with patients...Maybe you could even get her to take her required vitamin suplements for her eyes..." Abigail rolled her eyes lightly and went up to the door to Morra's cell. The Security offcers gave a heavy knock before raising their tazers in case she would rataliate. "Morra, it's Nurse Everette. I heard you wished to speak with me?" SHe asked through the door, still waiting on the men to open it and let her have her audience with the patient.
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Post by vamperious on Jan 27, 2013 2:30:18 GMT -5
When the door creaked open with a small squeak of the greased hinges she was standing in the middle of her cell her head cocked to the side to get a better amplified version of the sounds. She took in the voice and smiled softly- just the slight turn of the corner of her mouth. "Worth while trade indeed Doctor. Good morning Everette- Old man---" She took a pause as she heard the extra breathes being taken and the heart beats. "And- what two orderlies? What I already said I wasn't going to make you scream... isn't my word enough?" She asked almost like she was let down that they didn't trust her. No one trusted her.
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Post by kimcora on Jan 27, 2013 3:06:51 GMT -5
Abigail observed Morra, almost curious. She had a sense of her, but not a strong one. She didn't know what to think of her really, what with her small smile and superhuman senses. Just what was she...Her patient file had very little. Only that she was pronounced psychotic and brought here quite a while ago....but wouldn't that make her older than herself? Hell older than Anthony infact who had a good 6 years on her. She stared at the woman who looked so young and wondered if anyone else knew her age....or even about her abilities in a sense more than just crazy babble. 'Fascinating....' She thought as she took in her stance and the way she addressed her with such calm collection. She was probably a sociopath, more than likely also suffering from a warped psyche... But analyzing this woman seemed quite impossible without all the pieces...almost like it was a wild goose chase. "It's a precausion, you understand..given your history." She said holding her ground. Dr. Kerry looked at her nervously, not understanding how Ms. Everette could stand this woman and the dangerous aura she let off. It wasn't that Abigail wasn't frightened by Morra. She felt fear welling in her stomach every time she got near the girl. However, it was not In her nature to be cowardly. She may hate blood and gore but she was not one to be easily pushed. She had grown up in a home of quite a few horrors to know it wasnt worth her fear in these sorts of situations. She was a nurse tending to her patient and nothing more. "And a trade, Ms. Morra? I'm afraid I'm not quite sure what your talking about..." She said looking slightly confused though she knew the woman couldn't see her face but could hear it in her voice.
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Post by vamperious on Jan 27, 2013 4:01:38 GMT -5
Taking two deep inhales of breath and one long exhale she smelled the air around her then smiled," You know which Doctor I'm talking about- He made me a deal last night-He slept next to you I'm assuming since your hair smells like him, cotton and...what is that smell- I can't name it..." She said almost like making small talk in the girl's locker room. She was about to take a step forward until an orderly pushed her back rather forcefully- making it clear that shew ans't to move, so they could watch her. There was a small ripping sound as she flinched to protect herself form the hands she couldn't see however it was only on the sleeves sewn joint keeping it on the main part- it was off now- she had a shoulder to use now- however none were going to fix that until she was out cold and sedated. "Now now- I promised the Doctor I would behave. Now give me a little space and some trust- I do have some sort of honor and moral code of ethics unlike you savage human types... Everette, Please take a step closer- I want to see what you look like- The only person not afraid of me...I'm curious..." She said her voice sounding a bit off like she was a bit obsessed with this now but she was genuinely curious she wanted to know. It was like an analysis they do on them only she wanted a physical one on her- while they were trying a mental.
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Post by kimcora on Jan 27, 2013 10:23:26 GMT -5
Abigail hadn't exactly wanted Morra knowing her connection to Anthony. It posed a possible threat to her in some situations with patients. but Morra seemed to take it on stride perhaps almost like this was a normal conversation setting.It was interesting to say the least almost blotting out the worry she felt that Morra smelled Anthony on her... When she moved and found retaliation Abigail jumped then glared slightly at Kerry' s hand on her shoulder. "Dr. Kerry, I feel confident Morra will not have need to harm me lest you continue to interfere..." She said rather harshly before moving forward a bit. "Tell me Morra how did your senses become so heightened? I assume you can't exactly look at me..." She let it drop curious if the girl was near sighted....
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Post by vamperious on Jan 27, 2013 14:07:15 GMT -5
Her smile faded as she thought about that," Because of what I am... and because of what he did to me...I used to be in a room and told to do tests...days would pass and the tests kept coming- I eventually got so good at it- because I have no sight that I could smell the materials they were bringing about the tests all they needed to do was open the door and I could tell you what the test was, what it was made of, who was giving me the test and what the answer was in my record finishing time...I'm was used to people using me for tests- until that boy came in. He was like you- not afraid but he betrayed my trust...so I fixed the problem...and now every one here thinks I'm a Bipolar Schizoaffective homocidal socialpath...and I'm guessing most every one here shares their opinion." She smirked and shook her head- knocking her hair into her face, she didn't care to share her expressions right now in fact bringing back those memories made her want to listen to some screaming and to be covered in blood and have the smell of rotting corpus about her but she knew she had to keep still because she promised. She looked agitated to say the lest..."When you leave please let them scream for at least an hour... I need it." She said clearly not wanting to talk any more. She looked uncooperative now and her face blank not its excited enthusiastic one it was when she arrived.
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Post by kimcora on Jan 27, 2013 22:14:33 GMT -5
Abigail listened intently to what she described, her mind trying to fill in what Morra left out. so she was a test subject...but for what reason and who was conducting these tests? And t the bit about her fixing a problem with someone who betrayed her....She couldn't be talking about the man she ripped apart right? So many questions buzzed around in her skull that she felt the need to ask more. but She swallowed them down when Morra became mostly closed off. The demeanour shift did worry her but she felt she couldn't ask here not with an audience... "I will see what we can do Morra....later then..." She said softly before letting Kerry guide her out...
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Post by vamperious on Jan 28, 2013 0:33:01 GMT -5
When she heard her door shut she let out an ear piercing scream- it echoed well in the halls- it set the patients off easily- as it always had. The new man- the one three doors down was the loudest- screaming about the flames, then a woman with 'things' under her skin- then her old favorite the man with the bugs. The other simply screamed for the hell of it- it was like they were talking at a social to her- and she enjoyed it- as she played the events of the nurse coming into her cell- the one who wasn't afraid of her- the one who thought she was cute. He was just a sick pervert working in a sheep's skin trying to 'help' people when all he wanted to do was use them... --------------- ...Seventeen years before... "Good job today Morra- you could even identify the other tests we haven't given to you yet- and in a blink of an eye- good job." The man praised her- the elder's voice was professional and hard, he was the head of the hospital she was in- so he was in charge. He said if she behaved and every thing went well he would let her be released to a family.((yes the doctor here is Antony's father)) He motioned for her to be taken back to her low security room- that she was sharing with two other female patients. They were low risk as she was at the time. She was in her young 20's in appearance, no paper work they had to guess. The male nurse had her by the arm lightly as he lead her back to her room," You did good today Morra. I'm proud of you." She smiled," Thanks Paul. I think I am getting better..." He squeezed her hand a bit in a good way like letting her know he was smiling. "I have a surprise for you today- but its a secret." That made Morra looked excited ," Really?! When?" "In your room- I'll give it to you then..." When they got to her shared room he lead her in then let go of her arm to lock the door behind him. She hear the click and frowned, " Why did you lock the door Paul?" She listened to him secure the other two patients down they didn't fight- they were sedated from a recent test probably- then she felt him near her- she jumped when he grabbed her arm in an almost harsh manner. "Whats going on?" "Shut up." He put a hand over her mouth to shut her up as he fumbled one handed with her gowns ties in the back, while she was struggling. "I swear I will kill you- stop struggling now or you will regret it." He said to her in a serious voice- she was scared of course she had been innocent- she did nothing wrong and here he was hurting her- scaring her. They had to tell her where they had found her- Laughing hysterically in a building full of decaying bodies drenched in blood- and oddly delusional and hysterical. She had been found guilty of over 50 murders but she was insane she she was let go and contained. She had responded well to treatments and tests since she didn't remember anything. "Here- Swallow." He said in a course voice as he made her drink something out of a flask he has in his uniform- she was assuming. When the liquid hit her throat it burned all the way down but in an odd way she liked it. Her ears heard ripping cloth- her robe to be exact and it was tugging at her- she didn't want to take it off and not for him. When his hand touched her hard skin she let out a hiss as though it was painful, she heard him smiling- it was how he was breathing that she knew and she knew this was wrong- so very wrong. " I Said No." She stated quite clearly and resolved almost in a different tone which made him pause. She heard him snicker at her comment however when she slammed her bone plated fist into his middle he went flying- she heard him smash into her little side table- her glass of water going all over. She felt him hit the floor and he sounded angry when he got up- running at her- she moved ot the side but not fast enough- he used the force to swing her about and slam her hard against the wall. She felt the hair leave her lungs and her head was swimming from the impact. " You Filthy bitch!" He screamed at her right in her face, wrapping his hands around her throat not letting her catch her breath. Her hands were scrambling at first then one went to his face and the other to his shoulder where she dug her fingers into his flesh- she felt his bones crunch on his face, as he fell back off of her, coughing hard for breath she was angry now. " You liar! You will pay!" she jumped on him- using the vibrations on the floor to exact where he was- she beat him repeatedly with her fists- the bones getting covered in blood- she felt it hit her face- her entire being and it felt so nice... The adrenaline in her blood was sending her into a frenzied state however her room mates were screaming now- loud for help and that Morra had cracked up- snapped and was killing some one. She looked at them rather confused, the door began to make noised that people were trying to break it down, then with a loud splintering noise it gave way and she felt a wave of air hit her and some wood- she smelled freshly broken wood- however it was slightly stale. She heard a few more added screams- and she oddly liked them- however she felt a small pinch in her ribs then it was black-she figured some one had tranquilized her. When she woke up she was in a concrete room where they held the dangerous ones - she had a blind over her face- her arms confined and her legs bound more or less at her knees and ankles- she wasn't supposed to stand up much less move- she felt hot and itchy and she felt like crying. She could only smell blood and it was every where- she heard others screaming ad panicking about her- it made her breathe faster- until she stopped- a small switch in her mind flicked and she remembered why she was here- Where she had been before- why she was found how she was. They had created her and wanted to use her. She wasn't a toy- she was a person in a way and she wanted to play- to have a friend to play with and no one would play with her- much less speak to her like a human being that she was at least half of. When she heard the door open and the doctor's voice fill the room it was still muffled by the cloth over her hears, " Morra what you did today wasn't nice- nor was it good. I'm disappointed." She smiled at him, not that he could see it, " You treat me as a pet- shame on you." She almost scolded him like a parent only she was younger here. He scoffed, " Morra- We had a deal I was honoring that and you broke my trust where is your trust in me Morra? Why did you do that? We here at the facility trust and love each other here..." She turned to look in his direction she had an almost unbelievable look on her blank face, " I can not trust what I can't see...and I don't have a family- you said so your self you human filth." She spat the words at him, the doctor left with out words obviously done playing nice- he was tired of her- she was a frustrating high risk patient- he kept here there for along while, fed once a week-and never socialized with and always left with the screaming ones who were never quieted- which she seemed to prefer. However when they renovated they were all moved into more individualized cells- and she was still feared just by her appearance and she used it to her advantage- eventually killing about three night attendance because they antagonized her- and berated her- she hated them- hated them all. ---------------------- When she opened her eyes it was time for dinner- and there was some on beating on her door- she didn't respond as the door opened- she had been in deep thought and memory that she didn't even notice that her 'friends' had stopped talking. She inclined her head to the door- wondering who was there.
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Post by kimcora on Jan 28, 2013 8:39:52 GMT -5
((omg poor girl!!!)) Abigail sat looking out the window of the cafeteria, her eyes hardly on the patient she was suposed to be looking after. The woman had a tendency to play with her food...lucky for Abby it was spaghetti day.... "Abby, Sandra got spaghetti on Carl and now he's uncomfortable. Do something!" Abby woke from her daze and saw the older woman was throwing spaghetti at the younger man, shouting about something she saw on his head. Abby quickly got hold of Sandra, coaxing her back down to eatng with some calming words, letting the other nurses handle Carl. She sat back after a moment, this time eyes on Sandra as she thought of Morra, left down in that deep dark cell... "Betrayed...I suppose that wouldn't be in her file, if there was much of one....the nurse did say she was prone to lying but...." "Who is prone to lying?" She jumped slightly when she heard a voice above her and she looked up to find a female nurse looking quizically at her. "No one...I'm just trying to figure something out is all..." The nurse nodded before offering to sit with her. Abigail didn't object but found herself rejecting the idea of speaking right now. She wanted to analyze and understand...a small obsession of her own that formed from losing Will...
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