Post by xgodx on Jun 19, 2005 22:09:37 GMT -5
::slowly The Hate exits his newly acquired home, looking around. He begins to wlk through the Crime Alley lookin at the people as he passes, watching their stares. Continues to walk, turns sharply at a voice::
Voice (girl's voice)-Hello there, Mick. How are you? Where have you been?
::The Hate looks at a small figure in the middle of the street and walks towards it::
The Hate:No, no, you're not real, you're not here!!
::The small figure convulses, then stops, and is a little girl in a white dress holding a teddy bear::
Girl:What do you mean, Mick? I'm right here, in front of you! Why are you saying that mean stuff?
::The Hate walks closer to the little girl, her head starts to shake, then stops as he reaches towards her::
The Hate:No, you..you aren't you're dead! I saw the girl die!! You're not here! You're not real!
::The little girl looks at him as he reaches out to touch her::
Girl-I'm not dead, Mick, I'm right here in front of you. Why are you still sayin the mean things that the doctors told you?
::The Hate touches the girl's head, it seems real. He snatches his hand back::
The Hate-No! The doctors were right I know it......they couldn't have lied...did they?
Girl-They did, Mick! They did!
**Flashback in an Asylum Room**
::It is The Hate, maskless and in all white clothes curled in a corner::
The Hate-She's back, she didn't die! I told them, I told them all!
::A doctor enters the room::
Doctor-Now, Mick, we know you saw her die, we what to know what you saw.
The Hate-She lay as though she was in a trance with her long eyelashes fluttering like she was dreaming. Then all of a sudden her head dipped back and she vanished. Gone, gone without a trace. Gone. She's never coming back, do you know what its like to live with that? Noone knows what it's like.
**End Flashback**
::The Hate looks at the girl in fear::
The Hate-You are dead!
::The Hate runs into his house and locks the door::
Voice (girl's voice)-Hello there, Mick. How are you? Where have you been?
::The Hate looks at a small figure in the middle of the street and walks towards it::
The Hate:No, no, you're not real, you're not here!!
::The small figure convulses, then stops, and is a little girl in a white dress holding a teddy bear::
Girl:What do you mean, Mick? I'm right here, in front of you! Why are you saying that mean stuff?
::The Hate walks closer to the little girl, her head starts to shake, then stops as he reaches towards her::
The Hate:No, you..you aren't you're dead! I saw the girl die!! You're not here! You're not real!
::The little girl looks at him as he reaches out to touch her::
Girl-I'm not dead, Mick, I'm right here in front of you. Why are you still sayin the mean things that the doctors told you?
::The Hate touches the girl's head, it seems real. He snatches his hand back::
The Hate-No! The doctors were right I know it......they couldn't have lied...did they?
Girl-They did, Mick! They did!
**Flashback in an Asylum Room**
::It is The Hate, maskless and in all white clothes curled in a corner::
The Hate-She's back, she didn't die! I told them, I told them all!
::A doctor enters the room::
Doctor-Now, Mick, we know you saw her die, we what to know what you saw.
The Hate-She lay as though she was in a trance with her long eyelashes fluttering like she was dreaming. Then all of a sudden her head dipped back and she vanished. Gone, gone without a trace. Gone. She's never coming back, do you know what its like to live with that? Noone knows what it's like.
**End Flashback**
::The Hate looks at the girl in fear::
The Hate-You are dead!
::The Hate runs into his house and locks the door::