Who's that girl?

Jess Hayworth, Stonefield (RP Account)

[hayitsjess]

ubvaniya:

“Why you are here, Jess?” Ubvaniya could not figure out why such a lovely girl would be in a place like this. She silently hoped it meant they were alike.

Originally posted by hadidbe

“Someone kept hurting me, real bad” Jess spoke softly and quietly, picking at her jumper nervously with the hand not tightly holding onto her teddy “And they said a big long word I can’t remember, but they think things I see and stuff aren’t real things, even when I think they are”

[doctorogara-blog]

Patient Zero (open starter)

[hayitsjess]

doctorogara:

Not looking up from his work, he assumed a small child had entered his office. Fantastic, more chaotic screeching. Just what I need. When he finally turned to see what he was dealing with, he was instead met with the face of a young woman. He recalled receiving a file for a new woman suffering from a delusion due to abuse. He’d merely skimmed the writing and couldn’t remember much. The stern man had completely missed her introduction in his musings.

 “Oh- hello. What did you say your name was again? 

Jess clung on tightly to her teddy, hoping he wasn’t about to tell her off for her stuttering or small sounding voice. She hadn’t wanted to talk any louder out of fear, with new people especially any in some sort of position of power, she was extremely timid and only started to open up once she felt safer. It was just one of the ways she had learnt to cope with what had been happening to her.

“Jess” she replied to him, with a small nod 

[nurse-elaine-arden-blog]

Pill Check (Open RP)

“I’ve found half melted pills all over the halls throughout the past couple of days. If someone doesn’t fess up now, you’ll all be stuck in your rooms until I find out who it is myself.”

[hayitsjess]

“Wasn’t me, miss. I promise!” Jess smiled up at her, teddy securely under her arms “The pills taste all icky, but the lady makes me take them. I just hope they’re not mind control, I really wanna avoid the aliens”

[doctorogara-blog]

Patient Zero (open starter)

Owen slowly removed his glasses, rubbing his furrowed brow in a futile attempt to relieve his nagging headache. These kids are going to be the death of me… He looked over his desk at the young man viciously gnawing on his shoelace. “Please take that out of your mouth.” The boy obliged, looking up at the stressed man with wide eyes. Calling the nurse over, Owen whispered into her ear, “Adderall.” He quickly scribbled onto a pad before illegibly signing his name at the bottom, tearing it off, and handing it to the blonde woman. She took the boy’s hand and they both quickly exited. Owen reached into his top drawer, swiftly swallowed two pain relievers, and shut his tired blue eyes.

They were jolted open by a knocking at his door. Not one fucking moment of peace…“Come in,” he groaned.

[hayitsjess]

Jess was confused, though that was a pretty standard emotion for her. `She still didn’t really understand this place, it seemed so noisy especially compared to being shut up in her tiny room at home. She heard a few people complaining that they had no freedom, but to her she’d never felt this free, not just staring at the same 4 walls was still a pretty good feeling. 

She had been told to go to a certain office for an appointment, and had kept repeating the door number in her head so she didn’t forget it. After triple checking every door even once she found what she believed was the right number, she knocked and then walked in. “Hi...I’m Jess. The woman said I had a thingy with you, an uh....a meeting thingy” she stuttered slightly, having forgotten the word for appointment. That seemed to happen with longer words.

[hayitsjess]

dust-todust:

“Yeah, I mean, I’m not sure why you’re here. Like, I’ve gotten hurt in here, but not in a while.” He noticed her toying with a stuffed bear and smiled slightly. He loved children, and there was something gentle and childlike in the way she caressed it’s faux fur. “That’s a very nice teddy bear…” he added, treating her as he would the child patients.

“They said I had a thing, it was like four letters and... p t something” Jess stumbled over her words, they had however diagnosed her with ptsd as well as delusional disorder, she held some strong delusions that simply weren’t true but she believed them deeply. She smiled a little when he mentioned her teddy, lifting it up near her face “Yeah, he’s my very best friend, and he keeps the bad people away too”

[hayitsjess]

ubvaniya:

“If he is not here, he cannot hurt you, no? So, I think yes, you are safe.” She smiled widely and placed a hand on the girl’s trembling shoulder. “My name is Ubvaniya, what is your name?”

Originally posted by thecartierrug

“I uh...yeah, I guess so” she said, not noticing how much she was trembling until the other girls hand was placed on her shoulder “Um, my name is Jess, nice to meet you”

[hayitsjess]

dust-todust:

The seasoned patient studied this new companion quietly, listening to her admission of fear. “It’s definitely not paradise, but you’ll get used to it.” He questioned if he should even be speaking to another patient, particularly one with a green wristband. It stood in strong contrast to the red one enveloping his own bony wrist. 

Originally posted by tuimaouu

“I hope so. If there’s no hurts here then thats a good thing, I guess” She said shyly, picking at the fur of the small teddy bar placed in her lap. Jess didn’t have many possessions at home anyway, but she was glad they had at least let her bring him along.

[hayitsjess]

ubvaniya:

“This ‘Daddy’… he lives here also? I do not know that family can be here…”

Originally posted by hadidbe

“No, I think he’s back at home. But he’ll be real mad at me. I don’t want to get more hurts though they say I’m safe here”

[hayitsjess]

oftoridism:

“You’ll be fine, dude. Most of the staff don’t care if you’re in your room at lights out or not, as long as you’re quiet if you’re still out.”

“So daddy won’t come back for me? I’m super good at being quiet, i have to be or he gets real mad. It sounds kinda nice to be out though, didn’t get the choice at home or anything”

[hayitsjess]

atblackswan:

Something like empathy formed in the pit of Asher’s stomach. Maybe it’s because he knew of his mother’s violent past with men who treated her like nothing. Asher was visibly uncomfortable by the way she flinched back from him. It reminded him of something he did not want to think about.

“Hey, fuck him, alright?” Asher stated as though it was the crux of any advice he could give her. He placed his hand on her shoulder in an effort to soothe her. “You’re in here. He can’t be mean to you.”

“Thats a bad word” She stuttered quietly, everything felt wrong and it was all new so she didn’t know how to cope with it. It was overwhelming. Jess couldn’t control her flinching at him resting a hand on her shoulder, until she realised he was trying to comfort her rather than hurt her. It had been a long time since she had any positive touch, usually it only meant getting hurt.

“So they’re gonna protect me here?” Jess questioned, her voice still quiet and small as she clung onto her small bear

[hayitsjess]

atblackswan:

Her eyes were squinting. She obviously couldn’t begin to read what he had in his hands. Whether it was her eyesight that was the issue or lack of focus, he was not sure. “My mom and dad read to me as well.” He loved the stories his mother told of folklore from her native country and the classics that his father read to him.

“They’re…really your mom and dad, right? Not like…psychopaths that made you crazy right?” He asked. If he knew how insensitive the question was, he did not show it.

Jess was slightly panicked, she hated that she couldn’t read even the title of the book. It reminded her of all the things people used to say - that she was stupid and dumb and useless. At some point she’d just started agreeing with them herself. “Daddy never did, only mom” Jess nodded

“Yeah they are. Well, my momma died and then daddy got real mean sometimes” She clasped her hands over her mouth, curling up thinking he would come to hurt her for saying that “I’m sorry...I don’t mean...”

[hayitsjess]

atblackswan:

He looked up again, his eyes going to the scar on his arm. It didn’t take much to put two and two together. “Well, yeah actually,” he did admit before showing her the cover. “It’s, um, Rocco period French. There is a princess there. But she’s not living happily ever after…”

Originally posted by im-brokenforyou

Jess watched him curiously, leaning in to look at the book cover. Her eyes squinted as she tried to read the title, but her reading skills were only really at that of a child. “That sounds fancy” she said, moving back to hug her teddy again “Momma used to read me books about princesses. I tried to read some but the words get all jumbly and they’re too hard to see”

[hayitsjess]

atblackswan:

Asher looked over at the girl, distracted by her time of voice and choice of words. “Sounds like you’re in for a bad time there, sweetheart.” He smirked before looking back to the book he was reading.

Originally posted by morethanoneshow

“I will be if daddy founds out” she said quietly, rubbing her hand over an old scar on her arm before moving her teddy bear to her lap so that she could lean over to try see the book “What are you reading? Does it have princesses in?”

[hayitsjess]

“I..I already don’t like this place. It’s all scary. Daddy will get mad if I’m not in my room at bedtime”