"Shut up Mordant," she said. It was happening again, at work.
'most of them are dead or dieing anyway. I know! There's a man in room Number 777,go after him. he's locked up and everything,
it'll be easy. And you need the blood.' Ex inhaled sharply. "No." she said firmly as she staggered down the dank hall of the mental ward
. 'ther's the door.' Mordant's hollow voice echoed through her mind. "I SAID NO!" She kicked a door as hard as she could.
"OW FOOK! MY FOOT!" "Shh" a shaken voice came from behind the door she kicked, "please?"
She binked and looked up from her foot, "H- hello?" "Yes, I am here, Crazy Johnny," the door answered.
"W-who?" she managed to mumble from under her growning fear.
"Johnny, Nny for short." She heard it say. She stood up ignoring the pain in her foot and read the form on the door:
NAME: JOHNNY C.
CONDITION:SCHIZOPHRENIC, HOMICIDAL, DELUSIONAL, MANIC DEPRESSIVE.
MEDICATIONS:NONE, REFUSES TO INTAKE ANY
DATE COMMITED: JANUARY 13, 1999
DATE TO BE RELEASED: NEVER
AGE WHEN COMMITED:25
AMOUNT OF HOMICIDES(IF ANY): NUMORUS
WARNINGS: JUST BE CAREFUL WHEN SPEAKING TO HIM
"Damn" "What?" "Your in here a while." "Until I die, which I couldn't do if I tried." Johnny answered.
'Well, he IS delusional.' came Mordant's voice again. "Shh! Mordant!"
"Who-" "No one!" "oh.." Ex bit her lip, she thought everyone died on this hall.
Maybe mordant was right, maybe she could use his blood... it wasn't like he was any good for him to be in there,
maybe he wanted to die. 'I would if I'd been locked up for four years, he's almost 30 now! that must suck! Poor Nny.'
Mordant, your talking as if you know who he is. 'I do.' "um." Came Nny's voice again, "Could you help me please, there's a bug on my face,"
She heard a yelp and a loud thud on the padded surface. "Did it bite you?" "N-NO," he stammered,
"I just tried to stand up, that's all. fooking jacket!" He sounded sane... kind of like her self..
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OooOoOoO! I plan to try and coninue this! o.o; if i don't. then e-mail me at: spork@SsMars.zzn.com and tell me. o.o; yo. plz R&R PLEASE! O.-
'most of them are dead or dieing anyway. I know! There's a man in room Number 777,go after him. he's locked up and everything,
it'll be easy. And you need the blood.' Ex inhaled sharply. "No." she said firmly as she staggered down the dank hall of the mental ward
. 'ther's the door.' Mordant's hollow voice echoed through her mind. "I SAID NO!" She kicked a door as hard as she could.
"OW FOOK! MY FOOT!" "Shh" a shaken voice came from behind the door she kicked, "please?"
She binked and looked up from her foot, "H- hello?" "Yes, I am here, Crazy Johnny," the door answered.
"W-who?" she managed to mumble from under her growning fear.
"Johnny, Nny for short." She heard it say. She stood up ignoring the pain in her foot and read the form on the door:
NAME: JOHNNY C.
CONDITION:SCHIZOPHRENIC, HOMICIDAL, DELUSIONAL, MANIC DEPRESSIVE.
MEDICATIONS:NONE, REFUSES TO INTAKE ANY
DATE COMMITED: JANUARY 13, 1999
DATE TO BE RELEASED: NEVER
AGE WHEN COMMITED:25
AMOUNT OF HOMICIDES(IF ANY): NUMORUS
WARNINGS: JUST BE CAREFUL WHEN SPEAKING TO HIM
"Damn" "What?" "Your in here a while." "Until I die, which I couldn't do if I tried." Johnny answered.
'Well, he IS delusional.' came Mordant's voice again. "Shh! Mordant!"
"Who-" "No one!" "oh.." Ex bit her lip, she thought everyone died on this hall.
Maybe mordant was right, maybe she could use his blood... it wasn't like he was any good for him to be in there,
maybe he wanted to die. 'I would if I'd been locked up for four years, he's almost 30 now! that must suck! Poor Nny.'
Mordant, your talking as if you know who he is. 'I do.' "um." Came Nny's voice again, "Could you help me please, there's a bug on my face,"
She heard a yelp and a loud thud on the padded surface. "Did it bite you?" "N-NO," he stammered,
"I just tried to stand up, that's all. fooking jacket!" He sounded sane... kind of like her self..
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OooOoOoO! I plan to try and coninue this! o.o; if i don't. then e-mail me at: spork@SsMars.zzn.com and tell me. o.o; yo. plz R&R PLEASE! O.-