~@ Hello fabulous readers! I had to start this new story because the idea
kinda hit me for some of the characters and story line! I still have my
other stories too but I couldn't interrupt this new idea @~
Great...I gazed out the car window. Wonderful... why me? Because I got caught with marijuana? I was framed... I never, ok I tried it once but that's it! I'm not a drug addict... I don't need to be sent to some correction facility like Thistle Hills Institute for the mentally unstable.
"Here we are..." my father said as we pulled into the parking lot.
I was silent, my father got out of the car. He was taking this all too well, he was concerned not mad. My father is all I have, and he's all I have, we get along pretty well.
"Come on Chase, let's go in..."
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So, this is Thistle Hills Institute for the mentally unstable, it's an all boys facility. I gazed around the room, the guys were siting on the couches watching TV. One of them stood up and walked towards me.
"Konichi wa!" this guy was a cross dresser, if I didn't know better I would have thought he was a woman. He had green eyes and long blond hair that was put up in an extravagant bun on top of his head, he had all kinds of clips in it, and he wore a long kimono, and had on tons of make up.
"What's your name cutie pie?" he continued.
"Chase Daekins," I answered, I had no problem with getting hit on by guys. In fact, I liked it.
"Awww! Even your name is cute!", he grabbed my arm and pulled me over to the couch snuggling against me. "Is there anything about you that isn't absolutely scrumptious?" he asked me.
One of the other guys threw a pillow at him, "Knock it off Addie!", this guy had carmine hair and hazel eyes that gave off a stern impression.
"Yeah Adam, why should you get first dibs?" asked yet another guy, this one had long cinnamon hair tied back into a braid. He wore a suit that looked as if it were from the colonel error, he was dressed rather fancily for such a place, but so was Adam.
I looked around the room there were five guys in my 'group', six including me, we would be like a mini family supposedly.
"Awww, you're no fun Jack," he said to the red head, "and Drake, what makes you think you should have first dibs on him?" Adam said back to the brunette, as he snuggled closer to me. At least I felt accepted here...
"I think you're all scaring him so why don't ya lighten up people?" sighed this really skinny guy who wore a backwards baseball cap and a superman T- shirt that looked ten sizes too big on him. "I'm Orion by the way." He finished up directing his comment to me, as he flashed a warm smile at me.
"I'm Luke," said the guy with spiky black and blue hair, he looked gothic.
"Jack." The red head said raising his, but not turning away from his book that he seemed so buried in it.
"I'm Adam, but please call me Addie," he smiled as he hugged me again.
"My name's Drake," the last one said, "so... why you here?"
"Me? I got caught with pot, but it wasn't mine, I wouldn't touch the stuff. But I don't expect you to believe me, no one does, and I understand why, but it truly wasn't mine."
Jack looked at me, his eyes seemed cold as his eyes burned into my own, "So who's was it then?"
Adam straightened up a bit, no longer clinging to me.
"This guy's... he didn't like me much, I meddled in things that were 'none of my concern' he wanted me out of the way, so he planted it on me. I guess I should be grateful, his other method would be to kill me."
"Would the guy really, kill you?" asked Adam as he gulped lightly.
~Flash back~
Miquel's head slammed into the curb. Blood dripped down his face as he slowly pulled himself up. Tears streaked his ivory face. He was so fragile, he always was. Th porcelain doll with the long mahogany hair and golden eyes. He was so beautiful everyone thought so, they either were jealous or they wanted to be with him. Yet everyone of his boyfriends ended up hurting him, and I was sick of it, they hurt my best friend far too many times.
Whyatt walked towards us as I helped Miquel to his feet.
"Miquel..." he cooed as he walked forward holding out his hand for Miquel's. Whyatt's dark blue eyes were almost black like his shoulder length hair. Miquel looked so feeble and timid as he cowered behind me.
"Leave him along Whyatt!" my voice was rather commanding at that point.
Whyatt smirked as his lackeys approached us, I tried to fight them off but there were too many. I was grabbed and dragged off.
"WHYATT! DON'T YOU TOUCH HIM!" I screamed, "RUN MIQUEL! RUN!"
Miquel was paralyzed by fear, he was quivering and whimpering. I felt a blow to the back of the head, and blacked out.
~End Flashback~
"Yeah, he would."
"So what did he do to your friend?" Jack asked throwing me way off balance. How did he know? I wasn't thinking out loud was I?
"I am assuming that if it was 'none of your business' he was doing something to a friend of yours."
I didn't look at him, I just wanted to ignore the question. He didn't seem to like me much. Maybe he resents me, I don't know but I just get the feeling that he is less then thrilled that I am here.
"Now you leave him alone Jack! You're such a baka!" Adam said.
"Don't worry you don't have to say anything you don't want to, ok Chase?" Drake said.
"That's right! So ignore mister poo poo head over there." Addie continued.
"Hello Ms. Marius," Jack said, not looking up from his book.
I turned to see the head nurse directly behind him. How did he?
Ms. Marius smiled, "You never cease to amaze me Jack, how did you know it was me?"
"It was rather easy." He answered turning a page in his book.
"Well I see you've all met Chase. Chase, Jack here will be you're roommate." She smiled.
Uh oh...I'm not so sure this is a good idea...
~@ that's all for now I'm gonna go watch anime and take a shower lol. I love my pretty hair! I died it chocolate cherry, its kinda like Jack's hair color. I might be going to BAAF (Big Apple Anime Fest) YAY! If I do go I will end up dressing like a guy. Lol. Read and review people! @~
Great...I gazed out the car window. Wonderful... why me? Because I got caught with marijuana? I was framed... I never, ok I tried it once but that's it! I'm not a drug addict... I don't need to be sent to some correction facility like Thistle Hills Institute for the mentally unstable.
"Here we are..." my father said as we pulled into the parking lot.
I was silent, my father got out of the car. He was taking this all too well, he was concerned not mad. My father is all I have, and he's all I have, we get along pretty well.
"Come on Chase, let's go in..."
~
So, this is Thistle Hills Institute for the mentally unstable, it's an all boys facility. I gazed around the room, the guys were siting on the couches watching TV. One of them stood up and walked towards me.
"Konichi wa!" this guy was a cross dresser, if I didn't know better I would have thought he was a woman. He had green eyes and long blond hair that was put up in an extravagant bun on top of his head, he had all kinds of clips in it, and he wore a long kimono, and had on tons of make up.
"What's your name cutie pie?" he continued.
"Chase Daekins," I answered, I had no problem with getting hit on by guys. In fact, I liked it.
"Awww! Even your name is cute!", he grabbed my arm and pulled me over to the couch snuggling against me. "Is there anything about you that isn't absolutely scrumptious?" he asked me.
One of the other guys threw a pillow at him, "Knock it off Addie!", this guy had carmine hair and hazel eyes that gave off a stern impression.
"Yeah Adam, why should you get first dibs?" asked yet another guy, this one had long cinnamon hair tied back into a braid. He wore a suit that looked as if it were from the colonel error, he was dressed rather fancily for such a place, but so was Adam.
I looked around the room there were five guys in my 'group', six including me, we would be like a mini family supposedly.
"Awww, you're no fun Jack," he said to the red head, "and Drake, what makes you think you should have first dibs on him?" Adam said back to the brunette, as he snuggled closer to me. At least I felt accepted here...
"I think you're all scaring him so why don't ya lighten up people?" sighed this really skinny guy who wore a backwards baseball cap and a superman T- shirt that looked ten sizes too big on him. "I'm Orion by the way." He finished up directing his comment to me, as he flashed a warm smile at me.
"I'm Luke," said the guy with spiky black and blue hair, he looked gothic.
"Jack." The red head said raising his, but not turning away from his book that he seemed so buried in it.
"I'm Adam, but please call me Addie," he smiled as he hugged me again.
"My name's Drake," the last one said, "so... why you here?"
"Me? I got caught with pot, but it wasn't mine, I wouldn't touch the stuff. But I don't expect you to believe me, no one does, and I understand why, but it truly wasn't mine."
Jack looked at me, his eyes seemed cold as his eyes burned into my own, "So who's was it then?"
Adam straightened up a bit, no longer clinging to me.
"This guy's... he didn't like me much, I meddled in things that were 'none of my concern' he wanted me out of the way, so he planted it on me. I guess I should be grateful, his other method would be to kill me."
"Would the guy really, kill you?" asked Adam as he gulped lightly.
~Flash back~
Miquel's head slammed into the curb. Blood dripped down his face as he slowly pulled himself up. Tears streaked his ivory face. He was so fragile, he always was. Th porcelain doll with the long mahogany hair and golden eyes. He was so beautiful everyone thought so, they either were jealous or they wanted to be with him. Yet everyone of his boyfriends ended up hurting him, and I was sick of it, they hurt my best friend far too many times.
Whyatt walked towards us as I helped Miquel to his feet.
"Miquel..." he cooed as he walked forward holding out his hand for Miquel's. Whyatt's dark blue eyes were almost black like his shoulder length hair. Miquel looked so feeble and timid as he cowered behind me.
"Leave him along Whyatt!" my voice was rather commanding at that point.
Whyatt smirked as his lackeys approached us, I tried to fight them off but there were too many. I was grabbed and dragged off.
"WHYATT! DON'T YOU TOUCH HIM!" I screamed, "RUN MIQUEL! RUN!"
Miquel was paralyzed by fear, he was quivering and whimpering. I felt a blow to the back of the head, and blacked out.
~End Flashback~
"Yeah, he would."
"So what did he do to your friend?" Jack asked throwing me way off balance. How did he know? I wasn't thinking out loud was I?
"I am assuming that if it was 'none of your business' he was doing something to a friend of yours."
I didn't look at him, I just wanted to ignore the question. He didn't seem to like me much. Maybe he resents me, I don't know but I just get the feeling that he is less then thrilled that I am here.
"Now you leave him alone Jack! You're such a baka!" Adam said.
"Don't worry you don't have to say anything you don't want to, ok Chase?" Drake said.
"That's right! So ignore mister poo poo head over there." Addie continued.
"Hello Ms. Marius," Jack said, not looking up from his book.
I turned to see the head nurse directly behind him. How did he?
Ms. Marius smiled, "You never cease to amaze me Jack, how did you know it was me?"
"It was rather easy." He answered turning a page in his book.
"Well I see you've all met Chase. Chase, Jack here will be you're roommate." She smiled.
Uh oh...I'm not so sure this is a good idea...
~@ that's all for now I'm gonna go watch anime and take a shower lol. I love my pretty hair! I died it chocolate cherry, its kinda like Jack's hair color. I might be going to BAAF (Big Apple Anime Fest) YAY! If I do go I will end up dressing like a guy. Lol. Read and review people! @~