EPISODE 3: THE PURPLE ROOM!
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Dark Angel, I just own my story.
RATING: PG 13
SPOLIERS/TIMEFRAME: Slot it in anywhere in Season 2
SUMMARY: In the aftermaths of Ep 1,2: Jondy has been captured and Max and Logan are back in Seattle. Alec problems continue and Asha finds herself in a dark place.
A/N: This is the third part in the 'Episode Series'. It is advisable that you refer to Episode 1 and 2 before reading this story. I would also appreciate if you'd review.
A/N: The song is poem (song) is written by me and is owned by me. Please don't use it on any other website without my authority. It is title When!
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When all the options seems stupid and all the grey areas have no silver lining, where do we go and what are we led to. When time has no end and it's not worth a single dollar, where do we go and what are we led to. When a child is hurt and doesn't shed a tear, where do we go and what are we led to. When the sound doesn't change and all I hear is my heart, where do we go and what are we led to.
It shifts
It ...maybe I'm awake
And that door at the end of the hall is only my hallucination
It shines
Like the crimes
And that door is my exit to a world of hidden truths
Electric Chair
Sweet Release
Death and dismember
Reality and Dream
Where do we go and what are we led to
Where do we go and what are we led to
Where do we go and what are we led to
Where do we go, what are we led to...
If this were a musical, the people in the purple room would be crying the lyrics. The Purple room has a metal door at the end and it only opens when a guard brings food to eat. The people are held down by metal restraints that hold them to the bed and when they eat, there is a button pressed from outside which lengthens the lead of the restraint so they can sit up and swallow the food.
The people are treated like they are Psych patients in a mental institution. The people take medication and they are only aloud to get out of bed when they need to go to the bathroom. The people aren't sick and they aren't dieing.
There are only women in the room, and they are around the age of 10-30 years old. They don't talk to each other, look at each other. They are sectioned off and to the ladies, it is hard to believe that there is someone else next door. It is hard to believe anything. ________________________________________________________________________________________
Jondy lay in her bed, restrained and flat on the mattress. Her mind was blank and any train of thought felt like to hard an effort. Her face was pale and the summer freckles were the only reminders that she once was a woman full of life. A woman who fought for her freedom!
Her hair was always wet as she sweet profusely. An IV drip was connected to her arm as she got dehydrated quickly from the amount she sweet in her bed. Her hair looked dark and flimsy and it looked nothing like the blond colour it usually did in the hot Australian sun.
Her eyes had big dark bags under them and her face was pale and had the pinkish tinge that people get when they got the flu. Her face had a couple of pimples on it and her eyebrows were bushy. Her lips were purple and dry.
Her body was skinny and that was due to the fact she wasn't eating. Jondy was getting fed through an IV drip as well through the other arm and she never moved from the bed as the nurses were taking care of her bodily functions. Jondy's body lay there, a mere corpse who lay awake with no will to live.
The door opened and a doctor walked in. He went to Jondy's side and placed his hands on her abdomen. He moved his hands close to her stomach and frowned. He then put his hands near her throat and felt her tonsils. Finally he moved to the end of the bed and picked up a chart, adding details then finally leaving through the metal door
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Jondy's sister Taylah woke up.
It had been 2 weeks since Jade was kidnapped and the police still had no leads. The story had hit newsstands and Current Affair shows were pestering the family daily about getting the mysterious kidnapping story.
Taylah sat up in bed, now looking at the clock radio. It read 4:00 in the mourning and she had to wake up for school in 2 hours. It was Monday mourning and a new school week was just ahead of Taylah. People kept on telling her that she had to get on with her life and forget about Jade. But that was a stupid thing to say, because how could someone forget about there own sister.
Taylah couldn't, she could try and move on for Jade's sake but she could forget about her. There was no way.
She went back to sleep, falling into a nightmare she kept having ever since Jade disappeared.