(Sorry I was at work.) Wesley lays down on his bed. He looks at the
skylight roof and thinks about his lost loved ones. His girlfriend,
parents, and his cousin. All killed at the hands of the Black
Hearts. "I shoulda done more..." The area was silent. The two next
to his cell had finally fallen asleep. "Is anyone out there?"
Kamina: //looks over at his door that sounds like its unlocking but
nobody is there. He got up to examine better and the door slowly
cracked open and he looked through it. He saw other patients who
have already escaped.
"Dunno, should we try to get them back?" Kaiya stated. She thought
for a bit, then got up. She slipped her hand through the bars and
tried breaking the lock with one of her throwing knives. 'They
shouldn't be that hard to open, considering that this place is
old..' She thought.
Wesley heard clanking from the knives he jumped up, startled. "Hey,
you there, could you get me out? I'm sure I can help you. I'm not
insane trust me, nothing like the others, I just had a small mental
breakdown a few weeks back. Just explain what's going on." He pokes
his head out of the door
She heard a 'click' and kicked the door open. "Oh shut it! Anyways,
i'll get you out. Make one wrong move and I might try to kill you.
It's a bad habit of mine." She said while unlocking Weasley's cell.
Wesley stepped out of the cell, cautiously. He laughed a little in
relief. "Thank you, my name's Wes, I was only supposed to be here a
week, but the guards must have left me behind. So, I wouldn't worry
too much about me, I'll explain what happened exactly when we're in
the clear."
"Nice to meet you, so uh, who exactly are we looking for? But the
bigger question, what the hell do you mean nobody lives to see the
green of grass again?! Are you saying that were breaking out?"
Wesley took a few deep breaths. Then looked around. "Well, if we're
breaking out, I'm with you, I actually miss having a good fight, so
if anyone tries to stop us, I'll handle it" He smiled with a
confident look on his face.
"I'm saying that we should keep them here longer, they're still
crazy. Besides, professional killers are here and many innocent
lives will be taken if we don't stop them. The world revolves
around the 'kill or be killed' rule." Kaiya said. In between her
fingers were throwing knives.
"So, people don't leave alive because they are killed? Not because
this place has corrupt guards? That makes me feel better. We should
sit here, let me tell you a story... If you would like to relax for
a moment." He walked into the cell and pulled out a few chairs.
"You should be lucky that you would have only stayed for a week.
The spirits of the dead haunt patients, driving them mad. Heck the
screaming still scares me after five months." Kaiya shuddered.
"I've been stuck here almost a month, and I don't mind the spirits
gives me someone to talk to. I mean, I should start from the
beginning of my story... I used to be a student at brachon academy,
scary place I tell ya. You've probably heard of it on the news.
Anyway, a big battle broke out, all other gangs, versus mine... It
all happened so fast, I'm not sure how I held them off, but I did.
However, I took heavh losses... My girlfriend, cousin, even my best
friends were killed. They were monsters, the black hearts... They
went and killed my family, all but my little brother. Months later
I transferred, then someone was teasing me, taunting me about not
having a living girlfriend. That's when I ended up here. Longer
than my sentence, pathetic I do say." Wesley stood up, and
stretched. Then cracked his knuckles. "I know those monsters are
here, on the loose. Let's kill them!"