Jay - Day 339 (Another Random Idea Chapter)
*Drags in all the readers* GUESS WHOS POPULAR!?! I AM! *Throws party*
So yeah, I'm popular. Cool, right? Any who, I'm writing more of the story from my last post. Because I want to, okay?
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Alex finally pulled away from his mother, eyes now dry and face cheerful. "Hey, at least you won't have to deal with my hormones!" He joked, waving a hand. Claire laughed, pecking his cheek. Marie grinned toothily as she hugged her older brother's leg.
"Bye Allie!" She chirped, her initial fear now forgotten. He leaned over and hugged her, ruffling her brunette locks as he released her.
"Be good for Mom, okay?" Alex stood back up to his full height, sighing.
"Alrighty! Lets get you checked out and I'll be right back for you!" Doctor Fallow laughed cheerfully as he directed Alex's mother and sister back down the hall. He watched them go with a sad smile, waving as Marie turned back. Returning the wave, she turned towards the front once more, her back facing him until the three were out of sight. He was about to try to make a run for it, but Fallow came back before he could attempt it.
"Soooo.....your a Liar?" The doctor grinned twistedly as he rested a hand on the boy's shoulder. Shrugging it off, Alex gave the twig-like man a confused look.
"A what?" He asked, blowing a strand of hair out of his face.
"A Liar! A telekinetic, if you will." Fallow suddenly smacked his forehead, laughing to himself. "I forgot for a second that you were new! Let me take you to your cellmate, they'll explain everything!"
"Um...okay.." Alex said as he was dragged though doors and hallways by Fallow, who was surprisingly strong.
"Open Cell 66!" The man called out to seemingly nothing as they hurried through another hall. At the other end, a door swung open, slamming against the wall with a thud.
"Here yah go, Alex! Have fun!" Fallow yelled as he threw the brown-haired teen into the cell, the door locking shut behind him.
Who are you?
The words floated into the teen's head like honey, and he shook his head furiously. As he did, he noticed a kid in the back corner. Pale white skin, wide violet eyes and black hair dyed purple. His mouth had tattoos across it in the shape of stiches, and he had piercings lining his eyebrows.
Who are you?
The boy gave him a hard look, looking him up and down. then, with a sudden shock, Alex realized that the words were coming from the boy.
"U-Um....My name's Alexander. Alexander Vaisen." He stuttered, moving his body in the direction of the bed opposite the one the boy sat at. As he edged closer, he realized that the stitches around his mouth were real.
Hello Alexander. I'm Xawn Lauten.
Sitting down, he gave the boy an odd look. "How can you talk to me if you can't open your mouth?"
I am a Soundless. Your new, so to you, I would be a telepathic.
"Oh...well, Doctor Fallow-"
The Faller.
"The Faller said that you could tell me more about this place and the weird words that he was using. He called me a Liar?"
Oh, your really are new. Well, around here, all the cellmates use special slang to refer to themselves and others. Basically, we give things titles. The shape-shifters are called No-Faces. The telekinetics Liars. The telepathics Soudless's. The teleporters Cheshires. The magicians called Scripts.
Surprised, Alex shirted in his seat. "Any other slang I'm supposed to use?"
Well, we all call Doctor Fallow the Faller. Because of obvious reasons. We all also take a special medication that subdues our powers. We call them the Toxins. Each group of Specials, as we call ourselves as a group, has a Delegate. Or leader, basically. Then, there's Faller's boss. Or bosses. They're called the White Cloaks. You might wanna be careful around them. They're dangerous, Alexander.
"Wow. You got it all figured out here, don't you." Xawn nodded, his hair falling in his face as he did so.
Lunch will be in five minutes. Then you can meet my friends. Or Incapables, as they like to call themselves. If they like you, you might just want to join them. Or us, I'm still deciding if I want to join them.
Alex shrugged, still extremely confused. "I understand." He said, smiling. As he did, the door opened and the burly security guard from before poked his head in.
"Lunch." He said simply before disappearing.
That was Sushi. He's our head security guard and counselor.
As Alex stood, he gave Xawn an incredulous look. The violetette just smiled -which looked extremely creepy- before getting up as well.
Come on. Sushi makes the best seafood ever.
Not sure if he was lying or not, Alex hesitantly followed Xawn out the door and down he hall towards the sound of people. Slowing down once they reach a pair of double doors, Xawn placed a hand on his shoulder.
Good luck Forgotten.
Then, the mute pushed the boy through the door and right into his new life.
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Ta-da! An update! Yay!
So yeah, I'm popular. Cool, right? Any who, I'm writing more of the story from my last post. Because I want to, okay?
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Alex finally pulled away from his mother, eyes now dry and face cheerful. "Hey, at least you won't have to deal with my hormones!" He joked, waving a hand. Claire laughed, pecking his cheek. Marie grinned toothily as she hugged her older brother's leg.
"Bye Allie!" She chirped, her initial fear now forgotten. He leaned over and hugged her, ruffling her brunette locks as he released her.
"Be good for Mom, okay?" Alex stood back up to his full height, sighing.
"Alrighty! Lets get you checked out and I'll be right back for you!" Doctor Fallow laughed cheerfully as he directed Alex's mother and sister back down the hall. He watched them go with a sad smile, waving as Marie turned back. Returning the wave, she turned towards the front once more, her back facing him until the three were out of sight. He was about to try to make a run for it, but Fallow came back before he could attempt it.
"Soooo.....your a Liar?" The doctor grinned twistedly as he rested a hand on the boy's shoulder. Shrugging it off, Alex gave the twig-like man a confused look.
"A what?" He asked, blowing a strand of hair out of his face.
"A Liar! A telekinetic, if you will." Fallow suddenly smacked his forehead, laughing to himself. "I forgot for a second that you were new! Let me take you to your cellmate, they'll explain everything!"
"Um...okay.." Alex said as he was dragged though doors and hallways by Fallow, who was surprisingly strong.
"Open Cell 66!" The man called out to seemingly nothing as they hurried through another hall. At the other end, a door swung open, slamming against the wall with a thud.
"Here yah go, Alex! Have fun!" Fallow yelled as he threw the brown-haired teen into the cell, the door locking shut behind him.
Who are you?
The words floated into the teen's head like honey, and he shook his head furiously. As he did, he noticed a kid in the back corner. Pale white skin, wide violet eyes and black hair dyed purple. His mouth had tattoos across it in the shape of stiches, and he had piercings lining his eyebrows.
Who are you?
The boy gave him a hard look, looking him up and down. then, with a sudden shock, Alex realized that the words were coming from the boy.
"U-Um....My name's Alexander. Alexander Vaisen." He stuttered, moving his body in the direction of the bed opposite the one the boy sat at. As he edged closer, he realized that the stitches around his mouth were real.
Hello Alexander. I'm Xawn Lauten.
Sitting down, he gave the boy an odd look. "How can you talk to me if you can't open your mouth?"
I am a Soundless. Your new, so to you, I would be a telepathic.
"Oh...well, Doctor Fallow-"
The Faller.
"The Faller said that you could tell me more about this place and the weird words that he was using. He called me a Liar?"
Oh, your really are new. Well, around here, all the cellmates use special slang to refer to themselves and others. Basically, we give things titles. The shape-shifters are called No-Faces. The telekinetics Liars. The telepathics Soudless's. The teleporters Cheshires. The magicians called Scripts.
Surprised, Alex shirted in his seat. "Any other slang I'm supposed to use?"
Well, we all call Doctor Fallow the Faller. Because of obvious reasons. We all also take a special medication that subdues our powers. We call them the Toxins. Each group of Specials, as we call ourselves as a group, has a Delegate. Or leader, basically. Then, there's Faller's boss. Or bosses. They're called the White Cloaks. You might wanna be careful around them. They're dangerous, Alexander.
"Wow. You got it all figured out here, don't you." Xawn nodded, his hair falling in his face as he did so.
Lunch will be in five minutes. Then you can meet my friends. Or Incapables, as they like to call themselves. If they like you, you might just want to join them. Or us, I'm still deciding if I want to join them.
Alex shrugged, still extremely confused. "I understand." He said, smiling. As he did, the door opened and the burly security guard from before poked his head in.
"Lunch." He said simply before disappearing.
That was Sushi. He's our head security guard and counselor.
As Alex stood, he gave Xawn an incredulous look. The violetette just smiled -which looked extremely creepy- before getting up as well.
Come on. Sushi makes the best seafood ever.
Not sure if he was lying or not, Alex hesitantly followed Xawn out the door and down he hall towards the sound of people. Slowing down once they reach a pair of double doors, Xawn placed a hand on his shoulder.
Good luck Forgotten.
Then, the mute pushed the boy through the door and right into his new life.
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Ta-da! An update! Yay!
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