Safe And Sound?

Mickayla Kyleigh Sheerer here. I'm 16. Admitted: June 27 2007 I have a older brother named Jay. He's been trying to kill me since I can remember. I was diagnosed with PTSD. {Not Maia Mitchell or in any way associated with her. This is strictly an rp blog associated with Broken Asylum}

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He sighed, his eyebrows furrowing in concern, though whether it was for her, or for himself, remained unknown, even to him. "You c-can go now, if you’d like."

[mickaylasheerer]

"okay"

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"S-sorry, I didn’t… I didn’t mean to snap like that."

[mickaylasheerer]

"yea..." 

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"I did know that," he quipped, "I just chose not to comment on it."

[mickaylasheerer]

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"I can see why that would be… nice."

[mickaylasheerer]

"He had been trying to kill me since I was born. You should know that Doctor.Mitchell. You are both of our therapists our mother's request."

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"I heard," he cleared his throat, fruitlessly trying to rid himself of his growl-y voice, "that you and jay were getting along?"

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"We are" Mick nodded "It's still a bit weird but I'd rather him being nice than trying to hurt me"

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"Thaddeus? No, I… he’s not my patient," he muttered, "sorry, Mickayla."

[mickaylasheerer]

Mick nodded her head frowning "okay"

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"We c-can sit here quietly if you’d prefer that."

[mickaylasheerer]

"I'm not. I don't like silence. Doctor Mitchell do you know where Teddy uhm Thaddeus is?" Mick had started to worry about him days ago. No one told her where he was. It was like they were trying to keep her away from him.

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"Anything you like," he said, moving to sit in his chair, relieved now that he was sitting down. His head seemed to spin less when he did so.

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"I dunno what to talk about" Mick mumbled softly 

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"Yes, t-talk. Is that his name? The blonde?"

[mickaylasheerer]

"Yea" She nodded pulling her legs to her chest. "What are we gonna talk about?" Mick's hair was covering a small bruise by her eye"

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"No, that’s alright," he sighed, "Wh-why don’t you sit down? W-we can talk until that man leaves."

[mickaylasheerer]

"Talk?" Mick looked up at him "You mean Caleb?"

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Howard didn’t say anything, looking slightly (well, more than slightly) uncomfortable.

[mickaylasheerer]

"I can leave"

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"I don’t think it’s a good idea for me to continue, Mickayla."

[mickaylasheerer]

"Okay....."

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"I suppose not, I’m- I’m fine," he lied, "And it’s not you I’m afraid of…” he trailed off, not wanting to add, that at the moment, the thing he was afraid of was himself.

[mickaylasheerer]

"Afraid of?"

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"Aren’t… I supposed to be asking you that?" he asked, taking a large step back.

[mickaylasheerer]

"Yea but that doesn't mean I can't ask" Mick looked at him "I'm not dead, I am very much alive"

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Suddenly, the man looked frightened, his expression one of a deer in headlights, "What did you say?" he asked, his voice still that broken, scratchy sound, as if a lizard had crawled down his throat and built a den in his voicebox.

[mickaylasheerer]

"I asked if you were okay"

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"Right, good… might n-not help me sleep better, b-but at least I know I’m s-safe at home."

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"Are you okay?" 

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"I do know, but— I- truthfully, I don’t know much a-about demons. Do you mean to say they can’t… wander?"

[mickaylasheerer]

"Wander? you mean leave the grounds" Mick shook her head "No they can't wander. They can't leave the grounds unless it's halloween or a rare occasion that their invited to a wedding" She recalled what Wesley told her