Lissachoa
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Subject 222 .. HAIL ME
a walking paradox
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 21, 2007 11:02:21 GMT -5
the same thing the was wrong with the rest of us.....
*lays back in my seat and heavely sighs rubbing my eyes*
you still doubt my existance? look in the back seat..I....I left a jacket back there....read me the number on it...
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Post by Murduck on Jul 21, 2007 11:06:26 GMT -5
*Hisses at her*
I know you're real. *looks away, frowning*
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 21, 2007 11:08:05 GMT -5
I said, get the damn jacket...
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Post by Murduck on Jul 21, 2007 11:18:57 GMT -5
Don't fucking tell me what to do, Joseph!!
~ He screamed, feeling his heart pounding and the rage building in him. He screwed his eyes shut, grounding his teeth, still hunching over. ~
Do it..
No! She--.. she's just a child, I can't..!!
I said DO IT!! I'll kill them. I will, you know I will.
Do it yourself, you sick bastard!
~ The memory flashed in his head, and he rammed his fist against the dashboard ~
STOP IT!!
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 21, 2007 11:29:50 GMT -5
(( my poor dash board ;_; ))
fine.
*reaches over in the back, ruffels around a bit, tossing aside old twinky wrapers and Hoho's boxes, even a box of girl scout cookies, eventually flooping back in my seat with a white old fashion stright Jacket, older then usual, it was worn out and stained in blood and some torn skin on the buckles, one of the sleeves were missing and the lower front part was burned, the buckles were horribily rusted and bent up*
this was mine.....I didn't have initals, they gave me a number......
~*turns it over, showing the number 222 stiched into the jacket, it was clear that they stiched it in while she was still wearing it*~
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Post by Murduck on Jul 21, 2007 11:42:44 GMT -5
222..
222.....
2..2...2...
~ He repeated it again and again, trembling, gazing at the windshield. He started muttering to himself, in a delirious state. He huddled up to himself and started mumbling..
Do you remember 222 ?
Leave her alone!!!!
Do you remember 222 ??
Yes......
Watch the video
Don't make me do it
Watch the damn video!
It felt good didn't it?
Why? Why are you doing this?
See her through my eyes..
Please...please no..
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 21, 2007 11:47:17 GMT -5
*looks over at him, makeing out the words he mumbled, this was getting to be too much. looking out the windshiled I clutch onto the jacket*
.....I'm going back.....
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Post by Murduck on Jul 21, 2007 11:57:56 GMT -5
~ He looked over at her, pale and sweating. ~
No, you don't know what they'll do to you..they'll do it to you too. They're bad.. so very bad..so bad..they'll do the same to you like they did to her. They will. Stay away from the building. Stay away from hell. Don't they'll do the same things they did to her. Torture cold solitude. She didn't deserve it. I tried to save her, I couldn't reach her..seven years..so long seven years...minutes ticking by.. they destroy.
*grips onto my hair tightly, going into a state of panic*
Don't make it so what I did was in vain don't please. I tried to save her. He didn't stop. Made me watch..*shakes my head continuously* Couldn't save her couldn't. I tried.
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 21, 2007 12:01:36 GMT -5
woah, woah, woah,....who's "She"?
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Post by Murduck on Jul 21, 2007 12:08:04 GMT -5
~ He hunched over, huddling to himself, whimpering, and gripping his hair tightly ~
I'm sorry it's my fault. *shakes my head* please forgive me
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 21, 2007 12:09:16 GMT -5
*reaches over and takes hold of his hands, haveing him look at me*
who is she?
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Post by Murduck on Jul 21, 2007 12:23:16 GMT -5
~ He recaptured the moment in his head.. ~
" Watch her again. That's subject 222.. do you know her..? "
Why is she here?..
~ He glances at the tv screen closely ~
" You put her in here, Murdoc.."
I..?
But why...
" You're a horrible excuse of a human being, Murdoc. That's why they brought me to you."
~ He watched the videos in horror. Every day, it was the same routine. He begged them to release her but they told him it was impossible. And it was. Those tapes were years old. ~
" It's arousing, isn't it? "
No..No it isn't..please..just let her go...
" Not until you finish.."
I don't want to..
" Finish or I'll do it for you!! "
No..God I'm sorry..I'm sorry.. please forgive me..
" FINISH IT!! "
~ He was forced into it every day. He couldn't stand it. He escaped out of the cell, and searched for her in the asylum, hoping to save her. Joseph got furious and locked him in their "special" cell, where he remained for the years to come. ~
I'm sorry..please forgive me..please.. I tried ..I tried so hard..Couldn't.. *trembles*
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 21, 2007 12:29:15 GMT -5
(( dude...thats sooo disturbing.....I love it ._. ))
*it was cear that somthing about those numbers brought something back to him, I only had a hunch but it was better then nothing... looking away for a It I reach down slowly then pull up my shirt a bit, only enough to show him the "222" tattoo*
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Post by Murduck on Jul 21, 2007 12:37:25 GMT -5
(( i had worse ideas. Dx ))
~ His eyes shot wide open, staring aghast at her tattoo. He shifted back, away, shaking his head. He rubbed his face with his trembling hand, pale and in a state of shock.. ~
*Clutches to my hair, digging my nails into my head*
It's my fault... it's all my fault......I'm sorry. Please I didn't mean to..please forgive me..I didn't mean to hurt you..
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 21, 2007 12:42:16 GMT -5
(( oh ho? ))
you let their lies get to you...
*turns to him, placeing my hand on his cheek*
there is nothing for me to forgive, what they have done to me happened far before we met, you had nothing to do with what I went through....it....
*looks down*
I was...my fault they did hurt you...
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