We lose ourselves if we lose humanity

Arianna Bell, Aria works too. Level 1 alcoholism and pathological lying. 18.

[pushingdaiisy-blog]

Scared.

[ariabell]

What, why?

[happyorsad-aprildodge-deactivat]

Same old, same old. Hiding around, avoiding staff, and trying to make a paper airplane.

[ariabell]

Making a paper airplane? Can I help in any way?

[happyorsad-aprildodge-deactivat]

You’re telling me! How are you?!

[ariabell]

I'm good, I've just been hanging around. Anything new been going on?

[pushingdaiisy-blog]

Sure.. -takes some candy and hands the bag back- I’ve been better… It’s fine, sis..

[ariabell]

H-how have you been?

[pushingdaiisy-blog]

Candy…?

[ariabell]

Hey, sis. Want some? -passes the bag over- How are you? Sorry about all of the stuff that happened.... before.

[marli-kettean]

Where were you?!

[ariabell]

I was.... around. Just keeping in the shadows. How have you been?

[happyorsad-aprildodge-deactivat]

Aria!

[ariabell]

April! You don't know how good it is to see you!

[ariabell]

Does anyone want some candy? I helped with cleaning the cafeteria, one of the staff game me some for good work

[vanessa-daviss]

This is bullshit — this is actual bullshit!

How the fuck is this even allowed? 

[ariabell]

Vanessa.... are you alright?

[ariabell]

....

[ariabell]

I caught sight of a calander.

[marli-kettean]

Happy birthday!

[ariabell]

Aww, thanks Marli, it's not much of a birthday- or it wasnt anyway- but it is what it is.

How's it going?

[ariabell]

I caught sight of a calander.

I can't believe my birthday passed. It was on the 20th. 19 doesn't even seem that much older.

[doctor-gregoryturner]

“Wow… Miss Bell, this behavior is very unlikely to come from you. You attacked your own friend?” The man sighed, squinting in slight confusion at the young girl. Gregory opened his mouth to admonish her more, but stopped when she spoke. He listened intently, eyes moving to the other girl when certain features were pointed out and nodding.

“Miss Russo, why are your hands bandaged? Did you get into a fight before this one?” He paused when he noticed the strange welts on Arianna’s skin. “And… Miss Bell, what are those?”

[pushingdaiisy-blog]

With everything that Aria(?) had been saying, Em could feel frustrated tears forming in her eyes. "I d-didn’t get into another fight, I promise. You would’ve heard about it already. I g-got angry, and I just… I just started punching the wall in my room…. I didn’t want to hurt anyone else, so I stayed away from people when I was in that state… Everything she’s saying about the blood everywhere is a lie…"

[ariabell]

"If I was lying then why are there so many bandages on your hand? That'd be a pretty big gash, wouldn't it be, Turner?" The blonde asked turning to the only sensible person in the room. "Fight or not, she refused to get help. It could have gotten infected! She could have died! But look, because of me it's all fixed." Aria just smiled back at Turner.

[pushingdaiisy-blog]

Emilia gaze snapped at Aria, and a sinister glare formed. “Fuck Arabella.”

Turning back to Turner, she managed to clear her throat, stiffling a cough. “It happened because I wouldn’t let her take me to the infirmary. I told her I was fine and I started to walk away, and she grabbed me by the hair and pulled me, and threatened me. I managed to get out of her grip and I started walking away again until she threw shit at me, and then she strangled me and tried killing me. I have the bruises on my neck if you don’t believe me.”

[ariabell]

"You would be surprised at what Arabella could do with a pair of scissors." Aria retorted, staring at the pencil holder on Turner's desk. Her grip tightened on the arm rests of the chair until her knuckles turned white, she had to keep calm. After a few calming breaths Arianna could look at Turner without blood clouding her vision, "look!" She exclaimed like an excited child towards the bandages on Emilia's hand. "She hurt herself, she was mad at someone, and I thought she was fighting! There was blood everywhere! All over her clothes and the floor and and I thought she was going to pass out, I really did, Doc! And then she got all hostile and started yelling I thought she killed someone." While she pointed out Emilia's bandaged up hand, Aria forgot that her own hand covered with bites was now exposed and she pointed to Emilia.

[doctor-gregoryturner]

“Ah, there you two are… Please sit.” He gestured to the chairs before his desk with a tightlipped smile. “Now…”

“Do explain why this happened. Miss Russo, you start.”

[pushingdaiisy-blog]

Emilia sat down in the chair, with the help of the orderlies, and tried her best to get he act together.

"She…. she attacked… attacked me….. when I tried to… tried to walk away…." Come on, Em, fight the side effects and get your shit together.

[ariabell]

Aria stared at Turner as Emilia said, well tried, to explain what had happened. "Turner, let me tell you a story. There once was a happy blonde little girl who's dad turned out to be a fake. Turning to alcohol she drank and drank and drank until her parents said know. That little girl became angrier and angrier until she became the meanest loudest person in the house. That new little girl, the one who was so different than the happy blonde one, was named Arabella by everyone in the house." Aria shifted so that she was staring at Emilia this time, "Arabella hates being ignored and she will kill  for attention."

[doctor-gregoryturner]

After having sent for both Emilia and Arianna, Gregory slid into his chair with a heavy sigh, waiting for the girls to arrive. He didn’t understand their fighting, because he knew they were close as sisters. It was unheard of to him.

[pushingdaiisy-blog]

The fact that she was pulled from isolation confused Emilia. She was still extremely groggy and a bit delusional from the sedative that was given to her, so when she was brought to Doctor Turner’s office, she was still lowly mumbling things to herself.

[ariabell]

Arianna walked confidently into Turner's office. She didn't need to be restrained or closely followed, she had been compliant and was rewarded her space, but all she was planning on offering the doctor were a few words here or there. What was a tantrum without being difficult and deciding not to speak. "Sup, Doc?"

[drmichellemeyers]

Miss Bell and Miss Russo, to my office, NOW.

[drmichellemeyers]

"If you wish Miss Bell, forty-eight hours for the fight I’ll be there to release you when your time is done, come now." The doctor stood, taking the girls arm and walking her down to the isolation room. "I trust you wont do this again Miss Bell? I’ll tell your, ah, doctor that youre here alright?"

[ariabell]

"Whatever you say. You know, I really wanted to meet you, just under better circumstances. You probably hate me now." The blonde mumbled as she rose and waited at the door.