Coldgrove Asylum discussion

The terrible room that everyone tries to avoid. Once you are in, you never leave the same. Most people know someone that went in and never came out. Lets hope that you are not one of those unlucky people.

Harmony Breathed heavily, Her heart felt like a Hummingbird. She couldn't even move. She didn't cry anymore, she was Frozen.

Marcus walked in and sneered at her. "You keep your mouth shut this time." he snarled

Harmony was shaking so bad that she could not lift herself up. She simply nodded. There was nothing else she felt she could do.

"Yea that's what i thought." he mocked her small voice as he said "we wouldn't want anything bad to happen to a certain Amanda Whitestone would you?" He walked over to a silver instrument on the counter and began cleaning it.

Harmony whimpered. "L-l-Leavveee... her alone. P-please.

he mocked her voice once again and repeated her words, "L-l-Leavveee... her alone. P-please." he returned to his cruel voice, "her fate will depend on how you preform and behave."

Harmony shut her mouth. She began to undress and get into her hospital gown. She felt like she is going to puke.

((idk how to reply :/ me gusta lol))

((just remember, keep it secret)) Harmony had her sleeping mask up against her face. She could feel herself going numb, but not to sleep. She was so scared, but to numb to shake.

"Good night sweatheart." He mocked quietly.

(( Cafeteria?)) All Harmony remembered was feeling the utmost fear before drifting off to the twilight zone inside her own head.

((get ro to walk in 1st, i have a good idea to end the 'scene'))

((fine)) Ro walked in quietly. "Almost done?"

"She almost out, grab a syringe..." The last this Harmony saw was the two doctors advancing on her with needles the size of footballs. ((brb))

((kk, when?)) Harmony dreamed that she was on an open field, sniffing flowers and skipping about, Happier than ever before. She started to run the length of the field. Eventually she came to the end of the field. from there all of the grass was dead and barren. She backed away. Now, she saw everyone from the Asylum. She began to run from this sight. She once again looked back only to see that the grass was dying and the people from the Asylum were in close pursuit. She ran and screamed, everything behind her was dying. All of the tree, the flowers, everything that had made her feel joy, gone. The Asylum people were catching up to her. She tripped and fell. She watched the people of the Asylum crowding around her. Her screams mane no sounds and she could not move. But she could slowly, painfully being pulled back into a drug- induced reality...

Before she came back to reality, she saw her dear friend Amanda, she spoke to her, "Don't let them hurt me again." Her voice echoed in Harmony's head as she was brought back to consciousness.

((stop RP for others :D)) Harmony woke with a start

Elizabeth woke with a start as she was being strapped down by a few orderlies. She tried to protest but her mouth would not move at the command of her brain. She struggled to move but her actions were slow and sluggish. She could not even compose a scream as she felt her motions now restricted. Her mind struggled to think at a normal pace. She was left alone once retrained and after a while began to regain herself as her brain sped up and she was able to move the slight bit her restraints allowed. Her surroundings did not do much to comfort her, instruments of what seemed more likely as torture then operating surrounded her. Some suspended in the air, other hooked on walls, some laying across the counters and table tops. She could see not yet dried blood stains on the floor but quickly brought her gaze up as a man walked in. He was outfitted in something almost considered a hazmat suit, one would think he was going into a radioactive room. For all she know it could have been. The doctor did not utter a word as he looked over his many supplies, first grabbing for a scalpel. he looked at her, the calmness in his eyes frightened her more then if she had seen insanity in them. The man did not bother to numb or sedate her before slicing the sharpened blade down her arm. She tried to scream but her body was not yet capable of composing such a note. She could feel blood pool and run down her arm to collect beneath her. The doctor continued the same action with her other arm. He sliced her stomach as well before moving to another instrument. This torture continued for what seemed like forever but only lasted for two days as she slipped in and out of consciousness. Even awake she felt tired, the only thing keeping her awake any longer being the pain. By the end she felt so raw and sliced up she was afraid to move, knowing it only caused more pain. The doctor had dissapeared, leaving only the orderlies to come clean the large quantity of blood that had collected over that time. She felt the binds undone from her wrists and ankles. She was pulled off the table, blood still matted in her hair as she was carried from the room.

Marcus dragged Lunnae in by the hair. Cursing and shouting, he ordered the assistants to not numb her out, not give her painkillers, nothing but tie her down

She heard him say no painkillers and shouted,"painkillers don't work on me anyways!"

Kopaki stumbled into the room. She knew the doctors had taken her snake, Khiza, and she would do anything to get him back. She looked around the room in alarm, she hadn't realised she had stumbled into the operation room, she thought it was just another room.

"Get out!" MArcus shouted

She clawed at the doctors hands that was trying to get her to the operating bed. She stomped on their feet and bit their hands. The assistant screamed and let go. Lunnae pounced on the operating bed and stood up on it.

"Where's my snake? Khiza?" She demanded. She looked at Lunnae. "Need help?"

"Get the hell out!" She screamed. She was pissed and she didnt need person trying to find something.

"Are you sure you don't need help?" Kopaki asked again, darkness swirling around her.

"Get. The. F*ck. out!"she screamed

Kopaki casually walked out of the Room, still looking for her snake.

Lunnae them laid down on the bed obediently. "No straps. I can lay here and obey. "

Marcus walked over to the door and locked it. "Out of reflex you will move." he said simply as he fastened the straps.

She nodded and stared at the ceiling. ((Make sure to include gore. ))

((Oh dont worry.... I will.... XD))

((Ha. You may begin))

((You weft me))

((ok)) Marcus advanced a silver table where an array of tortuous devices were lain out. He chose a silver knife looking device with a spring attached to give torque and slowly advanced the victim. HE was determined to cause as much pain as possible.

She stared at him with bravery. She didnt give a damn what he did to her.

When he reached her, he slowly pulled her shirt up, just enough to reveal her stomach. ((pedo bear approves XD)) he lined the knife up to the position to where he wanted it and swiftly pulled a lever on the handle. The blade was pulled back and released into her flesh. Marcus laughed cruelly as her saw her thick blood flow over her soft skin. HE repeated the action, causing multiple gashes into her skin.

She didnt care. ((Hahaha))she just didnt want him cutting into her boobs. ((Is that saying to much?))

((hahaha no i dont think so, i gives some comedy to the situation))

HE moved away from her and towards the table once more. "Hmm... What do you think?" hew asked his patient, "Would you rather lose a finger or a toe first?" he pondered.

Her eyes went wide,"that's not nessacary."she said, looking at the pointless cuts he gave her.

"Answer the question, girl." He said sternly.

"I'd rather loose a boob"she said, weirdly enough, she would rather do that. "Or both. "

"i said to answer the question. Finger, or toe?" he said cruelly. He picked another device off of the table, this on with a circular guiding ring and a blade which sliced right through it. "Can you guess what this is for?"

"Finger. But not my middle finger. I might need it. "She said, rolling her eyes.

"Watch your mouth or i might cut your arm off."

"Go right ahead. "

HE dropped the instrument, rushed over to the table and grabbed the first knife he saw. He walked calmly back over to the curl and carved a long slit down the left side of her cheek. Blood oozed from the wound

She didnt care. "Whatever"she said calmly. She wasn't on meds and was calm.