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Post by Acacia Black on Aug 3, 2009 12:52:11 GMT
Acacia stopped struggling and pulled away from the nurse who had grip of her indignantly. She didn't like being man-handled. She watched as her sister became still. It was so sad, she looked so small. They carried her back in and Acacia watched as they did so. She wished they hadn't used force. It seemed wrong. She straightened out her clothes everyone went back inside, and Nyree's limb form was returned to her room. She looked at all the different staff members, she hoped they felt bad. She heard one of them talking to her, saying something about having a 'friendly chat about her sister's condition.' She nodded, but didn't really hear as they put a gentle arm on her shoulder and lead her inside. -------------- After having had a 'friendly chat,' Acacaia didn't really know why Nyree had to stay here. Basically they didn't know what was wrong with Nyree, how to treat her, when or if she would get better.... It just left Acacia asing herself what the point was. She headed back to her sister's room and entered. Her sister was strapped to the bed, still out of it. Acacia sat next to her and waited for her to come to. It wouldn't be long now. She felt a little bad about the way she had been treated, but there was nothing she could have done. She wanted to make sure her sister knew that. |
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Post by Nyree Black on Aug 3, 2009 13:22:29 GMT
Nyree was taken back to her room quickly, looking a little like a rag doll. Once she was back inside her room, and after Acacia had entered they locked the door then began straping her tightly to the bed so that she couldnt loosen them. Soon enough the effects wore of and she began to stir drowsily, her eyesight was blurry and took a couple of minutes until she was able to see what was around her. A growl escaped Nyree's lips when she noticed she was back in her room, and another one when she noticed Acacia. Staring at her twin Nyree tried to sit up but didnt manage to make it very far before she was restricted by something. Looking down she noticed the straps binding her to the bed, she struggled a little before she began screaming loud and clearly so that it could be heard from down the hallway.
"gnineppah si tahw?" She muttered to herself as she tried once again to sit up but failed. Nyree looked back once again at Acacia but didnt meet her eyes, instead she stared at her neck while she waited for an explaination. Nyree's memory was a little hazy and more jumbled then it usually was. Nyree's face fell into a sad expression, the first time since she was admitted into the asylum; a couple of minutes she turned her head away not even wanting to look at her sister anymore.
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Post by Acacia Black on Aug 4, 2009 9:48:49 GMT
Acacia looked at her when she had woken up. She shushed her, but Nyree took no notice and continued to scream. When it finally subsided, she took a deep breath and began speaking.
'They injected you with something, and it knocked you out I think. You'll have a bit of a fuzzy head for a while, but that's it. They don't know what's wrong with you, and I tried to help you out there, but there were too many of them. They don't know how to help you. They aren't listening to either of us.' Her speech had no order or structure. She wondered how much of it Nyree would understand.
'Can't you try and be good? Or just pretend so they think you're better? Then you can come home?' she suggested, unsure of how it would be recieved.
'I hate this place too you know,' she said being perfectly honest with her sister. 'I can't imagine how horrible it must be, being locked up in here. I know you aren't crazy, just going through a tough time. Just get better.' She patted her sister's shoulder, she thought better of it, and pulled her arm back out of striking, or biting distance.
'Can't you get better for me?' she asked, wondering if their close bond was still the same.
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Post by Nyree Black on Aug 4, 2009 9:59:12 GMT
Nyree kept her head turned away from Acacia however she was listening to what her sister was saying even though she was pretending not to. Pretend to be better? That just might work, then when she left Nyree could run away to a place she couldnt be found; a place where she could still find blood to drink from humans but not get caught. "We are going to try and teach her english" One of the Psychiatrists said out loud as he watched both Acacia and Nyree carefully. "You might beable to come and help if you want" He added looking at Acacia then fell silent, guessing that Acacia wanted to be alone with her sister. Nyree didnt bother to say anything or look at anyone, she continued to stare at the wall pretending that noone else was there.
But soon she couldnt help herself and began muttering in her vampire talk, she wanted to scream again but stopped herself. Knowing it wouldnt do any good. Nyree's stomach rumbled loudly; she was hungry but she mistook it for thirst for blood. "doold...... blood" She mumbled just loud enough for the psyhicatrists to hear whom shook their heads at her.
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Post by Acacia Black on Aug 5, 2009 10:12:15 GMT
Acacia nodded at one of the psychiatrists. 'See, they can help you speak again Ny, that would be good, I'll come and help you.' She wondered if their 'twin-glish,' their old secret language would work with Ny. She had a copy of it at home somewhere - if she could find it.
She heard Nyree's stomch rumble. She knew her sister went for days, weeks, without eating. 'Next time I visit, would you like me to bring you some food, I can make anything you want,' she offered. She knew it would be worth it, if they could just get her sister to eat. 'I can make those biscuits you used to like?' she said. 'Remembe how mom made some once and you ate them all. We all got real mad 'cos we wanted some? But you'd eaten them straight off the baking tray.'Maybe a happy memory would make Nyree more likely to eat? She knew that she wouldn't be able to live off biscuits forever, but it would be a step in the right direction, right?
She didn't know if her sister was even listening to her, but she knew that if she kept talking, that maybe sme of it would be heard.
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Post by Nyree Black on Aug 5, 2009 10:26:54 GMT
"dllob" Nyree kept on muttering, it somewhat turned into a chant. She didnt want biscuits, she wanted blood; why didnt anyone understand that?. Once again Nyree began moving around on the bed, trying again to get out of the straps they were really starting to annoy her and the urge to jump onto one of the psychiatrists and peirce her pearl white fangs into their neck then drink the warm scarlette blood was getting stronger by the minute and was also making her wriggle around more. However Nyree kept her gaze away from them and was only half listening to what her twin was saying. At the mention of her parents Nyree growled loudly so that it echoed through the room, she really hated it when her parents were mentioned infront of her. "Its probably going to take awhile, but if your willing to help maybe it wont be as long." One of the psychiatists said to Acacia, the others watched Nyree with a frown on their faces trying to figure out what she was doing.
Nyree continued to move around for a little while longer then stopped still, she had just thought of something. She opened her mouth wide then bit down hard on her lip to make it bleed, why hadnt she thought of it before? It took her a couple of times before she succeded, a small flow of scarlette blood came out onto her lips and she licked it away now in a slightly better mood quickly, trying to not make it noticeable as she bit down on her lip hard again.
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Post by Acacia Black on Aug 6, 2009 13:22:09 GMT
Acacia wished she'd stop moving, the bounds weren't about to break, and moving would only make them more uncomfortable. She nodded to the psychiatrists. She knew now her twin wasn't listening, the chanting was going over anything she was saying.
She looked up suddenly when her twin stopped moving, she wondered why? Maybe she had gone to sleep? Maybe she had tired herself out? She couldn't be sure but neither seemed desperately likely. She sighed and got up. She was mentally exhausted.
'Take care Nyree, and get better. I'm going now, but I'll visit soon, and I'll see if I can bring any more of your things along?' she thought this might help. She gave her twin a quick pat on the shoulder before leaving.
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