I got bored so I started a new story. Â Hope you like. Â Plot borrows some
elements of Buffy's "Normal Again." Â I've put a twist on it for anybody
who's seen the episode.
TITLE: Different Degrees of Normal Prologue/?
AUTHOR: Juliet3:16
EMAIL:  Sweetvalley99@aol.com  Â
RATING: PG - 13.
CONTENT: VIOLENCE, ADULT LANGUAGE
CATEGORY: ADULT, ANGST, DRAMA
SPOILERS: Everything up to I'd guess October/November 2000. Â The prologue starts in November 2001 and Chapter One starts in September/October 2004, whenever the Athens Olympics ends, since I've heard Kurt maybe training for another run at that. Â Anybody who's watched BTVS's "Normal Again" may have some idea of what's going to happen in this story as well.
SUMMARY: Not all is what it seems (I've taken elements from BTVS's "Normal Again" and put a twist on certain elements. Â Those who've seen the episode may have a vague idea of where I'm going with this after reading the prologue).
DISCLAIMER: Vince owns all of wrestling, I own nothing. Â Don't sue. Â Eric Bischoff owns himself
DISTRIBUTION: Â The Realm, Fanfiction.net
Different Degrees of Normal
Prologue
November 2001
   A man in his mid forties walked down the psychiatric hospital's corridors with ease.  He was neither a doctor nor a patient (though some of this man's enemies would love to see him locked up in a place like that), but that did not faze this man.
   As the gray haired man walked down the hallway towards a special wing of the hospital, he suppressed the urge to whistle as he strode into a special observation room in the ward.  The doctors tended to frown upon him whistling in there.  Actually they don't like me at all, the man thought ruefully.
   He spotted a graying doctor in his late 40's - early 50's looking out the window of the relatively spartan room.
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   "Doctor Mollari, how's it going?"  The man's loud, boisterous voice echoed as he approached the doctor. The tall German looked at the shorter man in annoyance.
   "Everything, as you say, is going very well," Gustav Mollari enunciated in his thick German accent.  "In fact, we should have most, if not all of the patients ready for release by the end of the month."
   "Perfect," the man said, "what about the hypnotic suggestions?"
   "Those will be implanted prior to they're release," Gustav said.
   "Good.  What about - "
   "Still uncooperative. I'm starting to believe he may never be 'cured,' unfortunately," Mollari sighed.
   "If he isn't don't ever let him leave.  It's dangerous to have him among the living," the malevolent man instructed the doctor.
   "We've already put him in a private room, away from the others," the not - so - good doctor told the other man.
   "Good. Monthly payments should arrive on schedule tomorrow.  Keep me updated on the process, especially when they are released.
   Doctor Mollari nodded, then went back to his observations and his employer turned towards the window as well, gazing at the rows of patients strapped zombie - like in their beds.
   This is TOO perfect, the man thought sadistically.
   Continuing to stare at the patients from the observation window, Eric Bischoff smiled.
Well, what do you think? Remember, a healthy muse is one that gets feedback.
TITLE: Different Degrees of Normal Prologue/?
AUTHOR: Juliet3:16
EMAIL:  Sweetvalley99@aol.com  Â
RATING: PG - 13.
CONTENT: VIOLENCE, ADULT LANGUAGE
CATEGORY: ADULT, ANGST, DRAMA
SPOILERS: Everything up to I'd guess October/November 2000. Â The prologue starts in November 2001 and Chapter One starts in September/October 2004, whenever the Athens Olympics ends, since I've heard Kurt maybe training for another run at that. Â Anybody who's watched BTVS's "Normal Again" may have some idea of what's going to happen in this story as well.
SUMMARY: Not all is what it seems (I've taken elements from BTVS's "Normal Again" and put a twist on certain elements. Â Those who've seen the episode may have a vague idea of where I'm going with this after reading the prologue).
DISCLAIMER: Vince owns all of wrestling, I own nothing. Â Don't sue. Â Eric Bischoff owns himself
DISTRIBUTION: Â The Realm, Fanfiction.net
Different Degrees of Normal
Prologue
November 2001
   A man in his mid forties walked down the psychiatric hospital's corridors with ease.  He was neither a doctor nor a patient (though some of this man's enemies would love to see him locked up in a place like that), but that did not faze this man.
   As the gray haired man walked down the hallway towards a special wing of the hospital, he suppressed the urge to whistle as he strode into a special observation room in the ward.  The doctors tended to frown upon him whistling in there.  Actually they don't like me at all, the man thought ruefully.
   He spotted a graying doctor in his late 40's - early 50's looking out the window of the relatively spartan room.
 Â
   "Doctor Mollari, how's it going?"  The man's loud, boisterous voice echoed as he approached the doctor. The tall German looked at the shorter man in annoyance.
   "Everything, as you say, is going very well," Gustav Mollari enunciated in his thick German accent.  "In fact, we should have most, if not all of the patients ready for release by the end of the month."
   "Perfect," the man said, "what about the hypnotic suggestions?"
   "Those will be implanted prior to they're release," Gustav said.
   "Good.  What about - "
   "Still uncooperative. I'm starting to believe he may never be 'cured,' unfortunately," Mollari sighed.
   "If he isn't don't ever let him leave.  It's dangerous to have him among the living," the malevolent man instructed the doctor.
   "We've already put him in a private room, away from the others," the not - so - good doctor told the other man.
   "Good. Monthly payments should arrive on schedule tomorrow.  Keep me updated on the process, especially when they are released.
   Doctor Mollari nodded, then went back to his observations and his employer turned towards the window as well, gazing at the rows of patients strapped zombie - like in their beds.
   This is TOO perfect, the man thought sadistically.
   Continuing to stare at the patients from the observation window, Eric Bischoff smiled.
Well, what do you think? Remember, a healthy muse is one that gets feedback.