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Noah sat in the room with Chris and Dawn refusing to say anything at all. About 5 minutes later Cody was shoved through the door and Cody just smiled at Noah and sat next to him while Chris grabbed his own clipboard and Dawn looked confused.
"Okay, are we ready to start?" Chris asked them both.
"Yes." Cody told him.
"No." Noah sighed and leaned back in his chair.
"So, I guess that means that were going to start by letting Cody talk." Chris rolled his eyes and wrote something down.
"Who's she?" Cody asked pointing to Dawn.
"I'm Dawn." Dawn smiled at Cody. "I'm a therapist and I'll be joining you for today's session."
"Chris, she's really pretty." Cody smirked at Chris. "If things don't work out with Noah maybe I could get her number?"
"Why don't you just go out with her now?" Noah glared at Cody "Because I don't want to be with you! I don't remember who you are and there is obviously a good reason for that! Nobody ever asks me what I want in this place! Nobody asked me if I wanted him to live here and nobody asked me if I wanted to come to these stupid sessions, which in case you're all wondering, I don't. Does anyone actually care what I think? I think that he should date that Dawn girl and just leave me alone already."
"Well I'm really sorry you feel that way." Cody told him. "I said she's attractive, not that I wanted to sleep with her."
"I have a boyfriend if that counts for anything..." Dawn smirked at Noah and Cody.
"I didn't know you were bisexual all of a sudden." Noah smirked at Cody. "So, I talked. Can I go now?"
"Nope." Chris chuckled. "Cody, surely you must have something to say about all this?"
"Just that I'm willing to do whatever I need to do to get Noah to love me again." Cody sighed. "My life hasn't been the same since he's been stuck in here."
"How did you two meet if you don't mind me asking?" Dawn asked them both. "Noah?"
"I don't know." Noah told her. "Ask him. He seems to think he knows everything about my life."
"I honestly don't remember." Cody told her. "I remember a camp or something like that."
"I highly doubt I would have met you at a camp." Noah rolled his eyes. "I hate camping."
"Yeah, I know." Cody smiled at him.
"Of course you do..." Noah rolled his eyes. "Seriously, can we call it a day?"
"I guess so." Chris told them. "We can try again in a day or two."
"What's the point?" Noah asked. "Also, why is this Dawn girl here anyway? She looks like she's 16 or 17. I highly doubt that she is able to be a therapist."
"Uh..." Dawn looked at Chris who just stood up from his chair and walked over to the door and opened it.
"I think that's a wrap for today." Chris told them. "I'm glad we did this! I think we're reaching a breaking point!"
Noah happily walked out of the room and Cody just seemed really confused at what just happened. Chris slammed the door shut and looked at Dawn.
"I thought that went well." Chris told her. "I told you that they would be fine."
"Noah isn't very social." Dawn told him. "Cody seems...Uh..."
"Pathetic?" Chris asked her. "When has he ever not been pathetic?"
"I feel bad for him." Dawn told Chris "I want to see the rest of them."
"You seriously want to see more of these people?" Chris laughed. "I figured that seeing Noah and Cody would send you out the door faster."
"Is that what you were hoping for?" Dawn asked him. "If that's what you wanted you failed. I'm very interested in seeing them all."
"You're going to need a lot of paper for that clipboard." Chris laughed. "Noah and Cody are just the tip of the iceberg."
Duncan hated his life right now. Even more than usual, his sister killed his girlfriend and their baby and he just found that out and he covered for her without intentionally doing so, which also resulted in him killing their parents! If this news wasn't bad enough to ruin his week he was sitting in the middle of the floor with Trent and glue all over the floor making a second grade art project while trying to block out Trent's constant babbling about his ex girlfriend, the number 9, getting Gwen pregnant and how he stole two granola bars from Owen this morning. Duncan wanted to kill himself or Trent, whichever would be easier at this point. Thinking about it and actually doing it are two different things, so Duncan was sitting there with a fake smile on his face making a guitar out of a tissue box and for whatever reason, the guitar was going to be covered in Orange glitter for no fucking reason at all.
"So, Owen was crying over the granola bars but I was really hungry." Trent told Duncan as he proceeded to smother his tissue box with glue. "I just couldn't help it! Those pancakes that Chef made today weren't even cooked right. It was like a really gross pudding..."
"So why didn't you just leave him one?" Duncan asked him. "Then maybe he wouldn't be crying about it."
"He's bigger than me!" Trent told Duncan. "I needed it more..."
"Okay fine." Duncan rolled his eyes. "So, you ate his granola bars and that's how you decided to spend your morning?"
"Yeah." Trent told Duncan. "It's all about being able to survive in this place, Ya know?"
"You're really living life to the fullest here." Duncan rolled his eyes. "To think I started my day by taking a shower and slamming doors obnoxiously."
"Speaking of Gwen, I was really hoping that when the baby is born that you'll be part of our lives." Trent told him
"Nobody mentioned Gwen." Duncan sighed. "Trent, do you realize how stupid it would be do raise a baby in this place? Also, you're forgetting the fact that you and Gwen have both killed people before. Do you honestly think that anyone is going to let you keep a baby, assuming you and Gwen were even successful?"
"But they can't just take someone's baby." Trent told Duncan. "It would be our baby and we would have rights."
"Trent, you're in a mental hospital and nobody here is going to trust you or Gwen with a baby." Duncan told him. "If you knocked my sister up then you're going to have to say bye-bye to the baby the second Gwen has it."
"Yeah, but your forgetting th-" Trent wanted to tell Duncan something but got cut off.
"No!" Duncan told him. "I don't want to hear about this anymore! Okay? I don't want to talk about Gwen or about some weird idea you two have to raise a baby in a mental hospital."
"So, I was thinking if it was a boy we could name him Travis." Trent completely ignored Duncan's request entirely. "If it's a girl I'm naming her Lyric!"
"Trent, If I smashed my head against a wall a couple of times do you think it would kill me?" Duncan asked. "Would it make you stop talking? If it would do either then I would be willing to do it. Just sayin'."
"Probably not." Trent told him. "Hey, I almost finished my guitar! What should we name our band?"
"Orange glitterly orgasms." Duncan rolled his eyes. "I'm finished."
"Can we name it 9 Orange glitterly orgasms?" Trent asked "Because that would be the best band name ever."
"Will it shut you up?" Duncan asked.
"Yes." Trent stood there silent.
"Then I don't really care what you name it." Duncan told him.
"9 Orange glitterly orgasms it is then!" Trent yelled to Duncan. "Band practice in my room tomorrow night?"
"If I say yes will you leave me alone?" Duncan asked him.
"Yes." Trent smiled at him.
"Once again...I don't give a shit." Duncan told him and stood up. "I'm going to go and be anywhere but here right now!"
"Great!" Trent told him. "See ya tomorrow!"
Duncan rolled his eyes and left Trent as fast as he could as he made his way back to his room. He was really hoping that Trent's DNA would not be mixed into his in any way. Duncan was really hoping that Gwen would dump Trent soon but that apparently wasn't happening...
Heather sighed and looked out the window. She was missing her friends and going to school. In the end she realized that Alejandro had won even in death. He managed to completely destroy her life. He's dead and now she has the choice of being insane or going to jail. She was never going to graduate or go to prom or get married to anyone ever because of him. It was kind of ironic in a weird way. Heather was so busy spacing out that she didn't even realize Sierra was behind her until she spoke very loudly to her, making her jump.
"Whatcha looking at?" Sierra asked Heather. "Isn't it great that Cody's here?! He's like a full time student here now! We have art class together!"
"Sierra, I hate to be the one to tell you this but this isn't a school." Heather sighed and told her. "Take a good look around. What kind of school locks you in at night? What kind of school is this where you only have maybe 6 people in the whole place?"
Sierra stood there blankly and just stared at Heather.
"Are you taking this in?" Heather asked her. "Cody isn't in love with you! He loves Noah who isn't sure if he loves him because he's an asshole! Cody is here for Noah and not you! The sooner you get that in your head the sooner you can try to be normal! Cody plays this stupid game with you to humor this delusional world you live in! I'm not playing this game with you! I'm not in the mood to deal with this! If I can't have my perfect life then you can't either! This is a nuthouse and you're here because you're a crazy and freaky stalker!"
Sierra started sobbing really badly and Heather just rolled her eyes and walked away. If she couldn't be happy then she wasn't going to let Sierra live in her fantasy world. Sierra ran off and Heather was alone once again. She smirked at what she just did...What would Alejandro think if he was still alive?
Scott was slightly woozy and his head was spinning but he needed to talk to someone. He was walking weird and had to grab on to things to even keep a balance but he was going to get out of this place as fast as he could. He made it down a hallway when he didn't think he was going to make it very far and he was right, luckily for him he bumped into Gwen.
"Are you okay?" Gwen walked over to him and left him lean on her.
"I'll be fine as soon as I get there." Scott told her. "You're sensible can you help me, Gwen?"
"Do I know you?" Gwen asked him. "C'mon I'm going back to my room. Why don't you stay with me until you can balance on your own."
"Okay, yeah." Scott agreed. "We can go there and talk about our game plan."
"I'm sorry but I don't know what kind of plan you're making." Gwen told him. "Maybe I should just take you to Chris and he could-"
"Oh no!" Scott told her. "I'm not talking to him. It's his fault I'm like this!"
Gwen walked with Scott until they made it to her room which she left Scott sit on Heather's bed and ran to her bathroom and threw up. She came back out and sat on her bed.
"Sorry about that." Gwen told him. "I think this may be morning sickness, I'm trying to have a baby."
Scott rolled his eyes and walked over to the bathroom and slowly and weakly looked into her mirror and spoke to himself. "Alright, So everyone here is obviously being paid to do this! Heather won't listen to me so I guess I'm going to have to settle for Gwen in an alliance, at least if I get her and Duncan on my side I can vote out Heather and then try to get Zoey out of this game."
Gwen gave Scott a funny look and knocked on the door.
"Uh, are you talking to yourself?" Gwen asked him.
"No, I'm talking to the confessional cam!" Scott glared at her. "So get lost! This is supposed to be confidential."
"What are you talking about?" Gwen asked Scott. "I don't have a camera in the bathroom."
"You're all against me aren't you?" Scott asked her. "You must have already formed an alliance against me. Well I can tell you that my alliance will be stronger than yours and I'm going to win. Just because you may be pregnant doesn't mean I'm going to take it easy on you during challenges! All because you and Duncan decided to screw around mid-season, you think that's going to sav-"
"Ew!" Gwen gave him a dirty look. "I'm pregnant with Trent's baby...Duncan is my brother."
"Okay, fine." Scott glared at her. "I don't know what kind of mind games your playing around here but it's a horrible plan and I'm going to convince everyone to vote you out the second I get the chance."
Scott was still wobbly but managed to exit Gwen's room and make it to the end of the hallway before falling down and passing out from exhaustion.
Zoey was wandering around looking for anyone who looked like they might be able to help her get out of here. Most of the doors were either locked or were rooms used to store stuff. Basically nothing that could help her find a way out. For a mental hospital, this place was short staffed. Zoey sighed and sat on the floor, why was she stupid enough to listen to Mike in the first place?
"Hey Red." Duncan sat down next to her. "I've been looking around for you for awhile. You wouldn't believe the shit I had to do to come and see you, I joined a band with an idiot just to be here."
"My name is Zoey." Zoey sighed and told him. "Look, I just really need to find someone who can help me get out of here! This is a huge misunderstanding."
"I can promise you that getting out of here isn't in your cards." Duncan told her. "Nobody ever leaves here so instead of freaking out, you should calm down and enjoy it."
"Enjoy it?" Zoey rolled her eyes. "How exactly do you expect me to do that?"
"Well I'm here now." Duncan stood up and grabbed her hand, pulling her up. "If you look out that window there, you can see the stars."
"Yeah, threw the barb wires." Zoey sighed. "I love looking at the stars! I'm guessing this is going to be the only view I'm ever going to have of them again."
"I wouldn't say that." Duncan smirked at her. "I can't get you out of here forever but I can get you on the roof for an hour or two."
"How are you going to do that?" Zoey asked him.
"Easy." Duncan told her. "We're going to go into my room and move a ceiling block and climb quietly through a vent until we get to the air vent right outside the locked door that would go off if we tried to open it and then up the stairs and we're going to open the window that I worked for weeks on to make it functional and then we're going to end up on the roof."
"That sounds like it would take too long." Zoey sighed. "I don't want to cause any trouble on my first day here."
"Sweetie, this is your home now and I want you." Duncan told her. "You're going to be spending the rest of your life here and you only have the choice of Me, Trent, Owen, Zeke, or Harold. Noah and Cody are gay and Trent is dating Gwen and if you look at it that way, I'm the best you're going to do."
"You're a pig." Zoey told him. "I'm not going to be yours just because you think you're the best choice for me."
"You'll come around." Duncan smirked at her. "I'm going to go on the roof, if you change your mind you'll know where to find me."
"If I'm lucky you won't find me." Zoey stormed off leaving Duncan standing alone in the hallway. Duncan chuckled to himself, she was feisty and he liked that.
"Hello Courtney number 2." Duncan smirked and went to go have a cigarette.
So, what's going on guys? I'm loving how this is turning out and yes, I have a few more characters that will be showing up. Dawn wants to see even more! She has no clue what's in store for her! Trent is now realizing that you can't actually raise a baby in a mental hospital...someone didn't think that plan out very well! Also, to keep humor in it, Duncan and Trent are in some ridiculous band and how can we forget about Heather giving Sierra a reality check! Can you give crazy obsessive stalkers reality checks? Oh, speaking of crazy, Hello Scott making a horrible first impression on first Heather and now Gwen!