Friday, 26 October 2012

Chapter 218: Girl V wall


We heard the knocking and banging from up the stairs before we were even half way up and instinctively we both knew where it was coming from, we had left her to long in while we tried to sort herself out and as we all expected she was now in trouble.

 Oh crap, I muttered to Emmet before picking up the pace and taking the rest of the stairs at a run and sprinting up the corridor towards dream where the disturbance was.

 For the want of a better world Mi had gone crazy as I almost expected but because there was a lack of anything obvious to use as a cutting weapon and her brain had been too frenzied to even try and think of one she had taken it upon herself to take on the walls of her room with a battering ram; the battering ram in question being herself.

 Normally there wouldn’t have been many ways to take on this situation apart from deliberate with whoever was helping you; quick, and then take whoever it was to the floor, however myself and Emmet needed no time to deliberate with each other, one look explained exactly what we were going to do and we both new taking her to the floor was a bad idea. She was already terrified that either Emmet or I was going to demand something unspeakable of her because we gave her the medication that she needed to breath and both of us swiping her feet from under her then proceeding to bundle on her back was not going to help her emotional distress at all.

 Mi, I shouted taking off to the right off the room while Emmet took off to the left, Mi stop it! I winced as she threw her whole body off of one of the walls with a hideous crack.

No, why should I?” She shouted almost angrily again like she had been with us in the clinic room but her anger was fully turned onto herself now she hated her mind and she hated her body for how it made her feel and she wanted to punish it, she wanted to make it hurt like it had made her hurt. She knew that it was a vicious cercal but she also knew she had to try.

 Because you are going to hurt youre self and if that isnt a reason enough then another one is if you dont stop we will restrain you!  I yelled readying myself for a restraint that I didn’t want to perform at the same time as Emmet did are bodies moving in the same fluid moment in perfect time with each other, regret for the actions we were about to preform making us slightly heavier in our movements.

 I dont fucking care, Ive been restrained so much now It doesn’t bother me but if Im going down Im not going there without a fight. Mi yelled and with one last bout of effort she throw her fist into a wall with everything she had put behind it and as bone and wall collided something snapped signaling the fight was over. The wall had won.

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