Chapter 6 research and nightmares
*bringing another character and an OC to the mix x3*
Brick sat in his room on the phone, a laptop on his lap with multiple tabs open. "Dude I swear what I saw was real, and I need you to search up anything you can possibly find on Townsville asylum" Brick said to the person on the other end. "Well Brick I don't know, I have a ton to do as it is" the slight Russian draw to his voice added emphasis on his words.
"Dexter you are the smartest guy in Townsville! It has to be you!" Brick spoke in an stern tone. "What's in it for me?" Dexter asked sighing. "Hundreds of spare parts from the junk yard at your doorstep without you having to lift a finger" Brick knew this was hard to refuse. "Ah yes, I need parts for my things... it's a deal" the intelligent teen said in agreement. "Yes! Thanks Dexter I knew I could count on you!" Brick smiled. "Okay I will call back within the hour" Dexter said hanging up the phone.
Brick continued to read up on Townsville asylum and it seemed like the Internet was wiped on anything to do with the place. "That shit doesn't add up, I feel like she's in danger" Brick spoke to himself. "You know people who speak to themselves are on the verge of losing their minds" Butch said from Brick's doorway. "Since yesterday I am" the redhead sighed.
"That's reassuring..." Butch raised a brow smirking. "I want some dirt on that asylum, maybe she can be transferred or even let out" Brick looked closely at the laptop screen. "Oh my god! You're still thinking of that! You're asking for trouble Brick" Butch gave his brother a look of complete horror. " she doesn't belong there Butch, she was very doped up, like she was a half version of herself" Brick searched up history on Townsville.
He saw the year the first buildings came to be, the asylum included. "It says here that place has been around since the 1800's" Brick tried to click the link to it's wiki page and the screen came up blank. "Why isn't there anything here on that asylum!" Brick yelled in frustration throwing the mouse on his matress.
"Are you sure you're not just on the wrong shit" Butch said taking his brother's computer and typing a couple of things "ah here you are" he said handing Brick back the computer. "Butch I never thought I'd say this but you're a genius!" Brick said as he scanned the page full of info on what he was looking for.
"Townsville asylum has had a huge amount of doctors losing their jobs... I wonder why?" Brick said with his hand on his chin. As the said that the phone rang, Dexter had called back. "What's up Dex!?" Brick said in anticipation. "Well other than the large amount of lawsuits towards the asylum which is a huge red flag in itself, there have been about 100 murders there at least even by doctors themselves" Dexter said with absolute shock. "Dear God..." Brick said feeling himself go cold again.
"That's not even the tip of the iceberg Brick" Dexter continued "there have been rapes, outbreaks of lice, a huge bed bug problem that got fixed just 3 years ago, even a Satanic cult had taken place in the boiler room". "Dude the fuck..." Butch said actually hearing some of the things mentioned. "This place is a hell hole by the sounds of it" Boomer said from the entrance to Brick's room.
"Indeed..." Dexter replied to his stunned friends. "We're getting them out of there..." Brick finally said. "That's suicide Brick!" Dexter yelled through the phone. "She's my friend guys... even if we just meet each other in person, we had be writing to each other for 2 years... I want to help her get out of that fucked place, obviously the truth has been hidden from the town for a long time" Brick said not backing down.
"I concur with Brick, he is right... girls like that don't belong there..." Boomer said finally speaking his mind "I mean look at how Bubbles was, she looked terrified". "So it's settled then, operation save the girls is in planning" Brick said with authority.
*at the asylum*
Blossom had been writing like usual, but felt a strange presence not far away. She felt uneasy looking around the room. Her heart started to pound in her chest, her mind betraying her as the room turned dark, blood began to pour from the cracks in walls and rims of the windows.
The room had been filling up, suddenly Blossom couldn't see her sisters. Blossom climbed on top of the table as the floor became a pool of blood. Rising from it was a disfigured creature, it didn't look human. It turned to Blossom, the sight of no face made her blood boil. "BLOSSOM!" A rumbling demon like voice shook the room.
Blossom shot up from her bed breathing heavily "oh thank god... just a nightmare" she said looking around to see her sisters asleep in their own beds. Blossom got up from her bed and walked to the sink in their room. She turned on the tap splashing water on to her face. Drying her face she let out a sigh and sat back on her bed, no longer having it in her to sleep again tonight.
To be continued
*it can't be a good story without a little creep factor :P*
