Skye, Sid, and Tyson are not OCs, if u havent heard they are the newbies in SSX On Tour. And this is just a reminder that all the description of the Byberry is REAL. I know cuz ive been their many many times.

Chapter 3
The Big Auditorium
The five of them walked through the halls for a good ten minutes. Psymon was leading the way. "Shhh...turn your lights off guys," Psymon said pulling his cell phone out. "This hall has doors all along it we have to be quiet and Im 'gunna use my cell phone for light got it?" Psymon asked. They nodded linking arms as not to fall behind.

They walked through almost to the end when suddenly a loud bang was heard. "Shit...," Skye whispered, tripping over a pipe that had fallen to the ground years ago. Psymon looked back but didnt panick. He grabbed Zoes hand and started to run down the rest of the hall. Zoe grabbed whoever was behind her and so on til they were all at the end of that particular hallway.

"OK...this way," Psymon said turning his maglight back on. Everybody turned on their lights and following him. They walked down the halls passing patients rooms, washrooms, even lockers. (they look like school lockers)

They came to big, metal, double doors. They pushed them open and walked through. Seats, hundreds of them filled the room. Well, some were ripped from the floor and some were tarnished with cuts and grafitti. Psymon walked up to the stage and took a good look at it. It was caved in and the curtains were torn and dusty.

Psymon turned around and saw the room being revived. He saw the seats a rose colored red and the walls white. The stage was big and had a beautiful wooden floor. Lights hung from above and speakers sat on the sides of the stage. The long navy blue curtains hung over the stage while a golden rope held them back.

He remebered a special therapy byberry tried for their patients. Musical therapy. Psymon heard about it from a nurse he had become close with and thought it wasnt such a bad idea. A certain voice in his head just happened to like music. This certain voice would always sing to Psymon.

Special rope was tied around Psymons wrists so he wouldnt run away. The nurse Cindy walked him, shes the one Psymon trusted the most. They walked past room 0473 as the door opened revealing Sketchy and his nurse.

Not every patient had their own nurse, some had to share with another patient or even three patients for one nurse. Those type of patients were, well, numb. They didnt talk, move by themselves, or even look the other way.

Sketchy smiled at Psymon and he nodded back to agnolage it. They walked on to their destination. Sketchy was seated then Psymon next to him. They ended the male group then let in the female group. A young girl with long black hair sat next to him. Psymon just stared at the floor minding his own buisness, listening to what 'he' had to say.

"Pretty eyes? Is that you? yes?" the girl asked. Psymon picked up his head and turned to the right. "O, hi Kelly. I didnt expect to see you again." "Ususally these are the only people you'll meet and interact with, like they say. Im glad your close to me," she told him. He smiled at her. Psymon started to feel calm near her. Not like usual where he wanted to just start jumping and screaming.

The voices in his head came to a very light whisper, he could hardly hear them let alone understand them. It was like she surpressed them.He faced forward and leaned back. He was definitly ready to relaxe. Kelly looked at him like he was about to fall asleep. She placed her hand on his and then looked at him. He turned her way as she said, "I hope you dont mind." He shook his head 'no' and turned back to the stage.

"Good evening everybody, how are you guys? Haha, well heres some easy listening by The Group 5!" The administater of Byberry announced to the patients. Five men steepped on stage. One on drums, two on quitars, one on bass and one smooth singer. Psymon just sat back and relaxed, her hand in his.

BOOM! Psymon wiped his head around and saw Skye and Sid laughing as hard as they could. "What the fuck was that you dumbfucks! The security shacks are only right out that door!" Psymon yelled at them. "O please... it was only a lil' home concoction. Ha whatever," Skye told him.

The two had made a couple home bombs and then set it off on the stage. Honostly, Skye became very scared hearing about the security. Sid kinda tuned that part out as he started to set up the next one. "Come on Skye, help me," Sid commanded. She sighed and got to work.

Zoe walked up next to Psymon and said, "I say we ditch them." "I say we ditch them two." "Then lets go-" Psymon interrupted her and said,"No, just Skye and Sid, them two. Tyson comes with us." Zoe looked over to Tyson who was looking at the seats and the way they were made during the early 19th century. "OK." Zoe agreed.

Psymon picked up a rock and tossed it to Tyson. It landed right in front of him and he looked up. Zoe gave him the signal to get up and follow them. The three snuck out while the other two were setting up the next 'explosion'. "Heh...OK lets get moving before they realize we're gone," Psymon said. Zoe couldnt help but laugh. Tyson smiled, feeling the slightest bit guilty...but not really.