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Filled with pristine, white couches, this room serves as a lounge or common room for the patients of this ward. Guards watch to make sure no patients torture and kill one another, but they won't stop fights until there is a proper danger.

Jordan laid back alone in the room, his eyes on the ceiling, remembering how many he has killed with a smile on his face, there is so much more work to do but it was a good start

Ash walked in and looked around. He had been trying to find his lounge, but by the look of things he was in the wrong ward. As a mildly insane patient he had more wandering privileges and by the looks of things he had wandered into the horrifically insane ward. He started to back up and glanced around, hoping no one would stop him. He didn't belong in this asylum, let alone this ward.

Jordan noticed somebody enter the room and got up and walked to him with a smile "Hey, what are you in for?" Jordan asked him with a smile his mind still thinking of plans

Ash looked over at the guy and froze. "Oh.. Uh. killed my father and uncle... You?" He asked, his back straightening. He knew that his usual tactic of 'tell people who you killed so they stay away' wouldn't work in this ward and he wasn't the biggest or toughest guy so he'd have to sit this out.

Jordan nodded with a smile "Not bad, would you like to sit down?" He asked pointing to a chair near a wall where he was just sitting

Ash nodded and sat in the chair, leaning back in it and trying to relax. He studied the other boy and tilted his head a bit, his clear blue eyes calculating. "What's your name?" he asked.

Jordan looked at the person with interest "Jordan, Jordan Unorlox at your service" He said with the ever present smile, as he sat down in one of the other chairs he asked "Whats yours? And what is the "Disorder" which got you in here instead of a real prison?" he asked

Ash studied Jordan with a small nod. "Ash Kieran Ashford." Ash said. He was still used to introducing himself with his full name from boarding school. "And they haven't found the reason or name for my main disorder so they've labeled me with a few other things that I can never remember the names of." he said, keeping it as simple as possible. He could remember all of the disorders they had labeled him with but he wasn't going to bother saying them. One of them was Antisocial Disorder for a reason.

"Well it is nice to meet you ash, my self has been labelled with delusional disorder" He explained

Ash smiled softly "nice to meet you too Jordan." He said, stretching out his legs. "Why did they label you with that?

"Saying that death talks to me" He answered

Ash nodded. "interesting." He muttered, not quite sure what to say.

"Well it's true he did talk to me" He said

Ash smiled. "What did he say?" Ash asked. He had grown used to pretending to care in these types of situations.

"He told me the balance between life and death is going to far into life's favour and I need to bring it back by killing as many people as possible" He said

Ash nodded. "I see." He said, looking over at the girl who had walked in. He kept a kind expression on his face but suspected she did not want to talk, so turned his attention back to Jordan.

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Jordan turned to Mackenzie "Hey, how are you?" He asked

Ash dipped his head a bit. "Sorry. I'm Ash Kieran Ashford." He said, offering her a small smile. "And what might your name be?

"What about me?" He asked

"Of course I am Kora" Jordan reassured with a smile

Jordan looked at the guard "She's not hurting anyone is she?" He said looking at kora with a smile "You okay?" He asked letting her stay on his lap

Patting her head he said "I know its okay I'm here" Jordan whispered

"They think were crazy, that were too unpredictable" Jordan said sadly

"I don't think so, do you?" He asked with a smile

"All of them are you, everyone has conflict inside of them, the divide between them is just larger, that's all" Jordan said trying to reassure her

Jordan looked at her with a smile "I know, but it's okay, you just need to work out which one is the real you, from there you just control the others"

"Of course I will help, your the closest friend I have" Jordan said with a smile

Jordan got up "Would you like to dance with me? he said with a smile

Jordan held his hand out and started to hum a tune

Jordan chuckled and started to lead as best he could, humming to keep in time

Jordan grew in confidence and started to lead better and still humming

Jordan sensing she liked the felling stopped and tightened the grip

Caine stumbled in, a crooked smile on his face. The young man looked wrecked; a mild scratch on his face went from his cheek to his forehead. His clothes were rumpled aside from their usually clean look, and he smiled peacefully. Sitting in a chair, he hugged himself, murmuring softly. Humming and closing his eyes, he rocked back and forth, lips moving in unspoken words.

Jordan looked at the intruder with anger but decided to let it slip looking back at her he moved his lips closer to hers

With a glare at the other man, he glanced at MacKenzie and smirked, eyes glinting slightly. Getting up, he started toward Jordan and her, but was pulled back by a guard. "Let me go," he growled at the guard. This earned him a smack on the head. "Ow," he whimpered and kicked the guard gripping him.

"Hey!" Jordan said to the guard ignoring the fact that he was just angry at the guy "Why did you do that? he wasn't hurting anyone"

The guard glanced up and held on to the struggling man. "He's a pshycopath and not safe to be anywhere. I'll let him go, but call me if he tries to attack your girlfriend," shaking his head, the guard let Caine go, and he tumbled onto the floor. Holding his head, he got up and smiled at the two. "Were you two busy?" The guard grabbed onto Mackenzie, grunting as she struggled. "Let her go!" Caine yelled, tackling the guard and punching him, having no weapons with him.

"Hey!" Jordan said ripping Kora out of his grasps "She's just scared, didn't they teach you that in school?"

Jordan looked at kora "It's okay, I am here" He said softly, looking at Caine he smiled "It's okay, are they always like that with you?" He asked

Caine began to grip his head, whimpering softly as he curled up on the ground. Then he sat up, looking gloomy and sad. "I don't belong in this world," he murmured, looking at his wrist sorrowfully. "I want to die. I should die. Guard, kill me, please," he cried, grabbing onto the guard's pantleg. "I'm so miserable, why do I feel like this?" He was having one of his episodes, and that was because he didn't take his medication to help him not have one of the episodes.

Jordan looked at the guard "It's fine" He said angrily, looking Kora he patted her hair again Trying to calm her down and then at Caine "They can't, I am sorry to say, please sit down and try to enjoy life the most you can" He said to Caine

Jordan looked at her with a sad smile "I won't, I'll stay with you" He said

Caine looked up at him with eyes that held a troubled past. "I can't enjoy life if I'm here," he moaned, gripping his head. "Its all so dark and depressing here."

Jordan pressed his lips closer into hers and pulled her even closer

Jordan looked at Caine "I can, why not you?" He said then looking at Kora "I made a lot of promises, now I must ask you to make me a promise" He said

"That you stay with me, that you let me help you get through all of this" he asked

Caine got up, looking happy now, eyes bright. "You guys are so cool! Are you in love? You gotta be. You're so cute together. Get married. This place is perfect for it!" Chuckling, he danced around randomly.

"Help you get through being here, help with your divides" Jordan said ignoring Caine