Difference between Reality

Subject: Difference between Reality Mon Dec 22, 2014 10:58 pm

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Plot Outline

We're all a little insane, driven from the reality built behind these walls. We're stuck in a closed room solid rock walls, the floor is dirty rubbing against our bare feet. We lose our self when the lights go out, we're stuck in darkness for 12 continuous hours. Insomnia gets us some nights and the sorrowful cries from the other dreadful humans other nights. The sound of bloody nails chip and scratch along the walls, echoing throughout our ears, screams and broken bones being bashed up against the walls. The beds torn and so thin we can feel the spring rub up against our backs. Sitting in the corner of the cold dense room shaking back and forth hoping just a glimpse of reality can be seen. Nothing nothing at all but a empty tunnel with blood along the walls, our wardens they don't care they laugh at us like we're freaks begging to be released to just be laughed at some more.

They don't see us try anymore, because they know God watches them. But for the sake of ourselves God is dead. If he were to be real, we would be out and about with our sorrowful lives. Crying about how lost we were and how we were begging to be free and how we survived. We would be looked at as weak, insane people deserved to be locked up for our ways. We've all been through hell and back, we know what it feels like to be tortured and punished for our ways of seeing reality. Even with a bit of creativity we would get our heads bashed in with a bat, left to twitch and hope we would see the light. We even do something stupid on purpose to kill ourselves, they're stupid enough to not know we all got a plan of escaping. Mine doesn't involve suicide but sure hell it involves Homicide we were all human we all had jobs and families. But one thing in our lives stops us and makes us loose our minds. The guy across from me in his cell, we was in a car accident and saw his love of his life die along with his new born baby girl. He gain Bipolar and Anger issues, Borderline and Schizophrenia. He lost himself faster then anyone else, besides we all lost someone all differently and they don't seem to realize. The more we loose our minds the more we become wise, we will get free.

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Name : [first, middle, last]
Age : [date of birth]
Gender : [male or female]
Lover : [husband/wife, bf/gf]
Crush: [do not answer if none]
Disorder : [if clearly insane]
Reason for being put in here : [lost against humanity, hallucinations, etc]
Religion : [christian, catholic, atheist, satanic]
Insane or Sane : [state clearly of which]
Personality : [tell me about yourself]
Appearance : [what you look like]

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Name : Apollyon Zahkrii Winchester
Age : November 18th 1987
Gender : Male
Lover : I don't know how i feel no more
Crush :
Disorder : Borderline PD, Schizophrenic, Schizoid PD, Anger Issues, Major Depression, Parasomnia
Reason for being put in here : Mass Murder, Hallucinations, Claims too be lost in way
Religion : Satanic
Insane or Sane : Clearly Insane
Personality :
Before Apolloyon lost his way he was a normal 18 year old male, who had a small part time job at a local mall. People would describe him as kind, heart warming and very charming. He had a wonderful sense of humor, he could also continue a conversation and never get bored. He always had a hidden feeling deep in his stomach, he was paranoid of absolutely everything. He was terrified if he did something wrong everyone would come after him, he would shut himself away and push the outside world too darkness. He locked himself in a room and claimed to see monsters taunting him and driving himself too murder. For a very sweet guy, he caused 110 people to die and 202 injured at the Mall massacre/bombing. Not once did Apolloyon feel remorse, he didn't feel guilt. He continued too claw at the jail walls until his finger tips bled and tore off. The once sweet charming 18 year old is now a lot older and more on the urge to slaughter.
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Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Sun Jul 26, 2015 12:55 am

Name : Arriyetta Lenna Tramain
Age : 6/13/1989
Gender : Female
Lover : -
Crush: -
Disorder : Anxiety, phobia of people
Reason for being put in here : Public disturbance, freaking out everywhere I go.
Religion: Atheist
Insane or Sane : Sane, but people think I'm insane.
Personality : I'm very antisocial obviously, I keep to myself as much as possible and I prefer not to be in friendships with anyone. I am an organized person, I keep my house neat and I tend to keep it light rather than dark. There's more to learn about me as time can tell.
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Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Sun Jul 26, 2015 1:07 am

Apollyon

There was barely any light, even when he awoke the darkness was still there. He felt the springs on his bed poke at his back, making it hurt he slowly stood up his eyes still a faded brown. He moved at a slow pace, he was able to see the person who was the cell next too him. It was a little window but they were let out every once in a while too a lobby where we could sit and listen to the same track over and over feeling if we were in a infinite loop. His finger nails were chipped and almost completely gone, he was in here for quite some time. He wore a loose grey sweater and the same color pants with some pair of black shoes. He saw the guard, he walked up and slammed his hand on the bars where the little window slipped open.
"You wanna treat us nice today Mrs, Laquerta?" He had a sicking smirk come across his face.
"You are a piece of work huh?" She said in return with a snotty attitude.
"You in general is a piece of work." He spat at her and took a step back. He could feel the tempted anger rise, he felt her tension mocking him in return for his immature lecture. He heard a yawn and she turned his head and saw a female awoken in her thin layer of cloth. He walked over too the little slot and slipped his fingers through.
"Hello?" His voice was quiet almost completely smooth. He didnt see her face yet but her long layer of hair made him think maybe just maybe she was attractive. "Are you the new girl ?" He questioned although this place was small and we all knew each other very well, most of us are total assholes and others are just completely out of their minds. he stepped back you could hear the shuffling on his side of the cell. He ran his fingers along his beard.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 12:32 pm

Arriyetta

My hand slowly pressed against my eye as my finger whipped away the sand that stuck to the corner. The bitter taste of cigarettes lay on my tongue as morning breath as I heard so one shifting around in the cell next to me from the small, barred up window.

I positioned myself on my side, my back towards the tiny window as I heard a faint voice, echo through the cement walls. I felt someone watching me, and I realized the faint, deep voice was talking to me. I lifted myself up and fixed my hair, walking to the window as I took a good look at his face, and grungy hair.

"What's your name?" I said to him as I layed my hand on the bars next to him, looking down seeing his fingers with dry blood around his cuticles. My eyes a bit blurry but I managed to picture him in my mind, along with the thought that they were about to bring us our 'crazy pills'.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 12:44 pm

Apollyon

He felt a sudden urge of the tension she pressed against him, more a moment before she spoke he took a deep breath and exhaled. Her question was quite out of the blue and managed to step over mine. Apollyon heard the guards shoes hit shuffle against the ground, not only did he managed too open his mouth once more.
"I am Apollyon" He said as his voice was deep but didn't make him sound intimidating. Only did the background noise was the guard bringing in a new person he was across the cell then beside. He turned his head to see how intimidating the male looked he didn't seem crazy though. He turned his head back too Arriyetta, his brown eyes were so dull they almost seemed too turn into a dark grey.
"Well what is your name ?" He asked before a guard bashed against his cell determined Apollyon should remain seated. He backed up away from her and waited for that answer.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 12:58 pm

Arriyetta

She recorded his voice in her mind. She listened to the echo after he spoke and heard the sounds of people leaving their cells. I could feel the warmth of him through these concrete walls, and the tension of our eyes, preserving images of ourselves. I noticed the guard had signaled for Apollyon to sit down.
I watched him back away as I reached my hand in, not realizing it, but I wanted to feel his skin. I could imagine brushing up against his skin, and actually being able to finally feel someone again. I spoke in a hush tone, "I'm Arriyetta." I said with a smooth tone that caused my echo to sound like a whisper. I glared at him, my eyes, the color barley visible as a dark brown, almost black.
I noticed the guards about to let us out as I managed to say something else before the guard reached his door. "Can we speak again?" I said, as my hand released from the bars, hanging on the inside of his cell.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 1:17 pm

Apollyon

He turned his head and his shallow green eyes adjusted toward her and nodded his head. He walked over too guard who grasped his arm and forced him out. Apollyon grunted and begun to walk toward the main hall. Where you'd go too take your medicine, he had about ten different cups and he chugged it down. He forced past the Guards and was sent too the little lounge, he sat down on the couch and ran his hand through his hair and cleared his throat.
One person tried coming up too him with a pencil and paper declaring he would give her his number. He frowned and through it across the room, already knowing she was stupid as hell. Apollyon kept glancing at the main doors hoping too see her walk through them he was getting his hopes up. Not many where set in one room but it was large enough to fit about 20 psychiatric patients. He glanced up and heard the same song ring through his mind he put his palms over his ears and felt like he was going to create mass murder.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 1:31 pm

Arriyetta

The guard finally walked to my cell, opening the door as he rushed in, grabbing my arm and pushing me out the door. I felt the back of my shirt slightly tear when he let go. I pulled up my baggy shit and huffed, walking to the medicine counter. I took the three cups I normally have to get, and gulped them down with a small sip of water. The nurse gave me the same look she always does as I threw the cups at her and she jolted in her seat.
I walked towards the lounge and heard the same song as I've always heard, making me feel like I actually am going insane just by hearing those same words play non stop ' go down down down and the flames went higher, and it burns burns burns, the ring of fire.' I lurked around the room, scanning it with my eyes as they finally locked on Apollyons dull, green eyes. I walked over towards him in a calm manner "May I sit down? Or do you prefer to be alone out here." I asked not wanting to invade all his space like all these other insane people do.
I focused on his expression, noticing that he was a bit more comfortable seeing me around now that we talked this morning. I looked at his hands again, still having the same thoughts of wanting to touch his skin. It felt creepy to think that but it was just a sense of curiosity. Needing to feel the feeling of being physical again after so many years of being locked away like an animal.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 1:36 pm

Name : Gadreel Ezekiel Leviathan
Age : December 21st 1983
Gender : Male
Lover : -
Crush: -
Disorder : Schizophrenic
Reason for being put in here : Claims to be an angel of the lord
Religion : Christian
Insane or Sane : Sane
Personality : At first Gadreel looks like he'd be ready to slaughter land of men. But deep down inside he has a kind heart, he believes there is hope for everyone. Gadreel has a hard time adjusting to people he is distracted from humanity although he loved humanity. He can be manipulative and rude due to being treated in such a harsh manner. He is calm and cares about those who need saving.
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Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 1:52 pm

Apollyon

Apollyon put his hand in the other, rubbing them together feeling the heat absorb. Not only did he hear the same song over and over on repeat, he wanted to tear his hair out. he heard the doors open he snapped his head toward that direction connecting his eyes with hers. Seeing her walk over to him and politely speaking to him. "I'd prefer you staying, don't worry about me take a seat" His voice was calm yet deep and hoarse, he took his eyes off her and rested his hands on his knees. Clearing his throat as another male walked through those doors the one that passed his cell almost an hour ago.
He was tall bulky and had this serious look on his face, he had dark bags under his eyes as such everyone did. He sat down across the room and locked his eyes with his. He snapped away and grunted turning his attention too her. Although he knew everyone in this room she and himself seemed to be the only one clearly needing no help. But Apollyon needed all the help he could get.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 2:03 pm

Arriyetta

I gave him a half smile to his response of letting me stay. I took a seat, and noticed how it felt like only me and him were the only ones who had common sense in this place. I slightly turned my head, watching his hands, lightly lay on his knees as I see him turn his head, looking behind me as I looked as well, seeing a bulky, slightly tall man walk to the counter. I turned my attention back, wanting to ask how he got here but preferred to save that conversation for another time when we know each other better.
I decided to take a different approach. "Does this song make you feel like you're actually going insane?" I wondered, thinking maybe it was just me who thought that. I continued to study Apollyon, his emotions, reactions, attention span, gestures and all. I didn't mind the fact that he had scars, and dried blood along his hands, and his grungy facial hair along his chin. It made me more interested, and determined to find out what exactly happened to this man.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 2:19 pm

Apollyon

He nodded "very much so, it's terrible" He rubbed his eyes and looked at her, her eyes ran all over his body. He could feel her tension of studying him. "Enjoying the view" He chuckled joking with her before cracking his knuckles and clearing his throat once more. "Why don't you tell me about yourself, Arriyetta" He turned his head too her. He begun to study her movement and everything that followed on behind it. He found her quite beautiful and he enjoyed that most people here never took care of themselves even before entering the place of hell.
He then paused, "My apologies let me introduce myself " he held his hand out "Apollyon Winchester" he then thought she's meeting probably the most fucked up person in this whole place. People here hate mass murderers since he is the one too get tortured on a daily basis. He ran his hand over the scar on his neck and looked away from her.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 2:46 pm

Arriyetta

I slightly chuckled with embarrassment as I turned my head, not wanting to creep him out with me looking at him all the time. His deep voice acknowledged me, he stuck his hand out as a welcoming gesture as I smiled softly, laying my hand gently in his and softly, closing my fingers around his rough, warm grasp. I slightly rubbed my finger over a small scar in his had. I looked down seeing the gash and looked back up at him, admiring the way he was looking at me. "Arriyetta Tramain." I said quietly, watching his eyes travel and focus on my gestures and reactions. I loosened my grip from his hand, wishing I didn't have to.
"Well, there isn't much of a story to tell about my life. I grew up in the south of Canada, lots of open towns and wide lakes and ponds. Beautiful land scape with mountains and dusty clouds when it stormed. I developed a fear for people when my mom became a hooker. She would get beat by men and occasionally women also. She was taken away from me when I was 11. I knew my father but decided not to go to him since he was one of those 'high life stuck up hipsters' who didn't care much for staying with a family in need." I paused for a moment and looked up at him, seeing him really pay attention to me as it took me off guard. I gave him another side smile and conitued. "I used to rob stores and sleep next to restaurants, hoping people would throw out there unfinished meals. My mom, got me addicted to smoking cigarets when I felt like it was going to be a long night. One day, I decided to try and at least find a job, even though I knew it would be hard since I didn't go to school as a kid. That's when I had my first anxiety attack, when I realized society wouldn't accept me. It got to the point where every time I saw someone, or got approached by some stranger, I would freak out and lose control. I got arrested 5 times for public disturbance, basically always having anxiety attacks. Even when people would look at me like I'm crazy I would lose my self sanity. So they put me here. I finally was able to contain my anxiety attacks, and began to lose the fear of people and what they thought of me. That's why I'm here. I've learned that, maybe.. I am a little insane compared to a lot of people. But I didn't exactly have a picture perfect life to be normal."
I sighed heavily, a slight tear formed in my eye as it streamed down my cheek. I raised my hand to whip it away as I looked toward Apollyon. "You don't have to tell me about yourself even though I told you why I'm here. I'd much rather you be comfortable than tell some stranger about your life." I said with a small chuckle as I looked down at the ripped holes in my jeans.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 3:02 pm

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Apollyon watched her he released her hand and gave a small smile, he nodded to her seeing her begun her life story. Which very much he knew he'd be interested, as he sat back and crossed his arms he listened to her story giving her his attention which everyone else couldn't get. When her story begun to wrap up. His emotion turned to a frown he wasn't unhappy it was his facial expression when he got more into thought. he chuckled. "That wouldn't be fair wouldn't it? I don't mind telling you about myself better then keeping secrets with a total stranger."
He chuckled and leaned forward too get more comfortable.
"Well i was a normal kid, normal school, normal family. My mother was a total slut, my father was an alcoholic asshole. I was a smart kid nice grades and all of that, but i got bullied a lot because i didn't fit this schools priorities." He cleared his throat so it was easier to speak. "I had really bad anger issues i would begin getting in fights and i would get detention and suspension for at least two weeks. But that didn't stop little ol' me." He looked away from her "I finally graduated from high school and got a job at a local mall where i worked at a store called Hot Topic. Because i enjoyed their music taste instead of hearing that hip hop bullshit. I started getting hallucinations of my family which i no longer had, and i started thinking everyone was against me. Because the kids who'd bully me would shop in the store i worked at. Hoping to get the chance to bash my face in, their girlfriends would throw themselves at me which would set them off i know it did i enjoyed the time i got before i was beat and throw off the second story into the fountain in the middle of the mall clearly giving me a concussion. I gained some mental disorders and my anger was beyond me. I ended up becoming quite detached from the world and planned on committing something i never knew i would or even think about doing. I ended up killing and injuring more then 300 people. I felt no remorse, i felt no sense of pain for the people who died. Instead of killing me they put me in here hoping i'd rot." He finished his story and sat back "and they torture me everyday hoping i'd finally feel some remorse for what i did too their families." He inhaled and exhaled hoping she wouldnt fear him
Although he knew everyone else did.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 3:36 pm

Arriyetta

I leaned against the torn apart sofa, my hand laying along my thigh as I gave him my undivided attention. I put all my emotion and perseverance in his life story as I frowned deeply, hearing how his life turned to hell. I noticed he hesitated on the end part of his life story, I then realize he might have the idea that this would scare me away. I had a sense of safety around him, even though he told me he was a murderer. "I admire the fact that you feel no sympathy for people. Society now a day doesn't deserve life itself anymore." I said, sounding a little psychotic myself but I didn't care, my hatred for people goes beyond unimaginable.
"I can understand what drove you to do what you did. People ignore someone's life and well being for so long it just drives them mad, and causes fear inside. Like a dead soul inside of you, and you just don't care anymore because, why the hell should you care? It's not like anyone is going to help you or be there for you. I despise the way people lie and get away with it. It's almost like you just crave revenge." I spoke softly, keeping my voice low so no crazy person tries to intervene with our conversation.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 3:44 pm

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He listened to her, he could already feel the little side of humanity left in him crave the girl who stood before him. "I have kitchen duty later, you should sign up for it so we can be around eachother more. everyone else around me, drives me nuts." he glanced at her and then caught Gadreel looking at them. He then saw the Guards come in and escort everyone to their cells. The guards grabbed him and everyone else as his anger got the best of him he grunted and knocked one off. He then walked to his cell on his own before being pushed into his cell. he then just sat down and rubbed his eyes. His shirt was bothering him as he slipped it off and tore off the tag on the back. Before standing there shirtless glaring at his shirt for about 5 minutes.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 4:02 pm

Arriyetta

I smiled, feeling crazy that I actually liked the thought of liking a mass murderer. I saw the guards pick him up and eventually I felt a heavy tug on my arm, lifting me off my feet and dragging me to the cell, throwing me to the group and I sat there looking at the only window next to me.
I thought about what Apollyon said about the kitchen, and I decided I wanted to sign up tomorrow. I looked down at my hand, imagining Apollyon gripping it again as I felt his scar. I clenched my hand into a fist, eventually looking up at the window, towards Apollyon's cell, but I didn't want to be annoying and bother him.
I got off the floor and layed on the bed, laying my head in a small crease in the wall. I placed the palm of my hand on the cold cement, and slid my fingers across the creases of the writings imprinted in the wall from other patients who have been in here.
I heard thunder outside, looking at the very top of my cell seeing the little glimpse of sunlight coming from a small hole in the wall. I could see the rain drops, dripping down through the opening as I stood up, making my way towards the sound of the water hitting the little puddle in my cell. I sat down against the wall, letting the drops trickle on my hand as it slid down my arm, soaking in the fabric of my shirt.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 4:16 pm

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Apollyon slipped on his shirt, and then leaned up against the wall which picked at his back. He slid down feeling it tear at his shirt, he rested his head in his hands and heard the thunder roar as if they heavens were committing war. The rain found its way in dripping onto the floor, soaking a part of his bed he grunted and turned away. Slowly falling asleep into the sound of rain and thunder calming his nerves but slowly everything went dark for him.
After about three - four hours he was awoken by the sound of screaming patients frighten by the storm. The lighting has approached causing the Asylum too riot. He stood, his anger crept up and he almost completely lost his way. The one across from his, Gadreel turned too him and refused too say anything too Apollyon. His eyes were sea blue he had faith, Apollyon could see it how much Gadreel knew he would escape how he would cure humanity as if he was some angel too help us all.
He refused too even say a word when all he believed was complete chaos, he knew evil has ran over the earth. He didn't believe anything heavenly found it's way here as well. Gadreel saw the evil that filled Apollyon's eyes, knowing there was no faith within that mind of his. The screams and cries ran through his head ringing in his ears. He sat back down and clenched his hair.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 4:30 pm

Arriyatta

I realized I fell asleep on the ground, next to the water. I woke up, hearing the terror calls of the psychiatric patients, mentally disturbed about the storm that brewed up even worse as I was asleep. My attention drew to Apollyon's cell as I stood up, walking to the window. I gripped the bars and only saw the small beam of light from the moon, glaring through the crack in the wall, along with raging water streaming down his wall.
I saw a dark shadow, sitting on the bed. I knew it was him, and I could sense the anger built up in his cell. The small grunts of frustration and rage as I decided to say something to contain some peace of mind.
"Think about what it's like to kill again Apollyon." I said as I saw the dull shadow shift slightly. I released my grip from the bars and sat down underneath the window.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 4:44 pm

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Apollyon sat in the darkness as the light shinned along the wall in which made him more see able just only slightly he was just a shadow that sat in the darkness and turned his head too her and heard her speak. He tensed up and then relaxed as his eyes closed and all the memories and slaughtering those people one by one visioned in his head their screams rung in his ears. The gun shots and explosions couldn't leave his mind, as if he was stuck in that loop for the rest of his life.
He then collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep, finally sleeping into they were forced too wake up. The guards forced Apollyon too the kitchen as he was tensed. Walking to the Kitchen having patients scream and try to get at him, when he was in the kitchen he was rolling dough making bread for everyone.
He ate while he did this, his own food and drank it down with some tap water and that even tasted horrid. He tried making it tasteful for everyone instead of the guards feeding them and trying to poison them so they had less too worry about. He did his thing until he waited so he could go to the lounge which then he knew he couldn't go.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 4:59 pm

Arriyetta

'wake up! Wake up' is what I kept hearing, thinking it was in my dream until I felt someone shaking my body rapidly. I felt a tight, painful grip on my arm as I jolted awake, shocked to see that I was being held on my feet. We started walking to the door and to the lounge when I managed to ask "I'd like to work in the kitchen." It seemed as though he wasn't listening until I broke my grip and backed away. "I said, I'd like to work at the kitchen." I paused for a minute as he glared at me. "Please." I replied back in a less harsh tone when he directed me towards the kitchen. I saw Apollyon and I smiled, walking to the back where he was standing and I could tell I surprised him slightly.
"Morning." I said as I grabbed one of the aprons on the hook and watched as the patients came in with their trays. I took the large spoon and slapped the mashed potatoes on the bald woman's tray as she smiled horridly at me and pointed at my chest. " I'm ganna get those." She said laughing as she skipped away with only mashed potatoes on her tray.
I backed away and bumped into a larger, warm body behind me when I felt a hand lightly press on my waist as I turned around, seeing Apollyon chuckling at how much I wasn't paying attention. I lightly pressed along his arm chuckling slightly as I walked beind him, not being able to get the thought of what just happened out of my mind. I kept having these fantasies of killing people with Apollyon and watching them suffer just like we did. It sounded psychotic that I would think that but it felt normal in a way.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 5:11 pm

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He saw Arriyetta walk in and some sort of happiness flowed through his body. "Good morning to you as well" As they were passing each other to get the food, as he then wound place a piece of bread on their trays and pass the tray to Arriyetta so she can put the mash potatoes on the tray. He then turned around and kept pressing the dough he then felt a body press into his causing his too quickly turn around and grasp her waist. He begun to chuckle "having a hard time paying attention?" he smiled at her and then grabbed the dough and put it in the pan before putting it in the oven.
He begun to think of what he could do to her, before shaking his head too someone asking for him to give them bread. he walked over grasped the bread almost squishing it up he slammed it on the tray and handed it to her. Then Gadreel came up and they glared at each other, he handed him bread and placed the mash potatoes on the tray along with some pudding that Gadreel avoided. He walked off and Apollyon was the one to bump into her and he smirked at her "My apologies madam" He lowered his head.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 5:22 pm

Arriyetta

She started the wash all the dirty, rusty spatulas and the old silverware, putting them away as I felt someone brush against me as I turned my head seeing Apollyon. I smirked as he apologized "having a hard time paying attention?" I said mocking his words as I continued washing the fork that was in my hand.
I could see the guards walking back and forth down the hallways,as if they wanting someone to try to escape to give them a reason to torture them. I brushed the hair out of my face with my upper arm and turned off the sink, drying my hands off on a towel that I realized has pig blood stained on it from butchered meat.
I saw the guards start pulling people out of the small cafeteria and into the lounge. One patient losing her mind as guards took her downstairs and all you could hear were faint screams disappearing into whatever lies down there.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 5:27 pm

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Apollyon chuckled "very funny" he then heard the screaming knowing exactly how she feels having too go down there its horrible somewhere no one wants to go. He then thought it be funny to pick on her, he ran his hand down her back and got close to her. He smirked before backing up and taking off his apron and putting it on the rack.
He watched her seeing what she would do before he went too the back putting the trays away the guards couldn't see him in the back. He bent down and slid them in there and continued, he hated this work but with her it was going to be much more fun. Apollyon stood up and turned around.

Subject: Re: Difference between Reality Mon Jul 27, 2015 5:39 pm

Arriyetta

I continued to dry my hands, staring at the damp, stained cloth until I felt shivers and chills run down my spine as I arched my back and turned around, thinking some creep is trying to feel up on me.
I saw Apollyon but he wasn't behind me when I turned around.i was looking around confused. 'This place is probably haunted' I thought to myself as I shrugged my shoulders and watched as Apollyon went into the back room where the trays go.
I took off my apron and hooked it up, seeing Apollyon give me a sly smirk as I tilted my head and half smiled. I looked over on the counter seeing a small, sharp metal rod as I picked it up, stashing it away in my pocket to use for any reason.
The guards came in and reassured us that everyone has finished eating so we needed to leave. I made my way out of the cafeteria and noticed that Apollyon wasn't behind me. I figured he wanted some peace as I walked to the lounge, seeing that man that always stares at Apollyon, sitting down alone on the couch next to the record player.
I decided to walk over there, maybe thinking that he isn't an insane person after all. I sat down, briefly next to him, but barley as I turned my head. " I'm Arriyetta." I said, looking down at my hands wondering what he was thinking at the moment.