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Can we all take a minute and appreciate this awesome actor! "Mr. Smith", "V", "Elrond", "Megatron"....

[iunipersus]

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“When you find that one person who connects you to the world you become someone different” {Any story / something new. }

The days had seemed like endless grey blurs, when he took the pills they tried to force into him- he’d stopped taking them a while ago, though- a new patient making him want to be aware of what was going on around him.

He found more peace in moments like this, sitting in the common room, talking to her- the only other half sane one in the joint. He spent his days locked away because of the murders he committed- his parents, and lawyer strongly encouraging him to plea insanity- it was that or prison- He realized quickly that prison would have been better. At least, better than most of the time he spent here, locked up, alone, or being punished by the sisters. They certainly were cruel with a whip, and Billy was not one who was known for staying out of trouble. 

His back was raw from the previous days beatings, to the point of him willingly taking his meds- dreadful things that made him feel like a zombie; but it took the edge off. His eyes shut slowly at her words, the conversation leading up was one he could only have with her. “Then what am I supposed to do when they keep trying to tear us apart?” He questioned, and for a moment he forgot where he was- They couldn’t leave. This room, right here- and when they were lucky enough to get put on the same duties, was where he could forget. 

“It’s like they know we’re keeping each other sane- and they can’t have anyone sane in here.” He pointed out, looking around at the chaos around them- the people that surrounded them- for the most part -weren’t bad people- not like him, but they were very much off their rockers. 

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“I killed someone.” {Any thread you want.}

A statement, that said to anyone else, would cause shock- At least, more than it caused him. He swallowed as his brows pulled together, and he looked at her. Her eyes solidifying the confession. “When?” He questioned, his voice lowered, and even as further proof of how the topic at hand didn’t shake him to the core.

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❝God forbid I exude confidence and enjoy sex.❞ {New to Woodsboro}

His brows raised as he took in her features; her nonchalant attitude, and the way she clearly didn’t give a damn about what anyone thought- regardless of if it was good or not. He let a low chuckle escape his lips as he shook his head. “Tell me more about that.” He chimed in response, his brow twitching up as mischief danced behind his darkened hues. It was all just chemical reactions in the brain, when you boiled down to it- it was natural. To have these wants, and these desirs; That’s what he told himself when his thoughts found themself pushing a little too far.

“I also happen to exude confidence, and enjoy sex.” He chimed, his brows raised at her as he bit his lower lip- amusement playing behind his eyes as his lips turned up slightly. “We’re off to a good start already.” He mused, his tone coming off cocky, though something told him she’d like his certainty.  

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“Dear Diary: My teen angst bullshit now has a body count.” {Neighbors or new.}

She’d been short and vague on the phone. As he walked through the door, he paused as he saw why. Crimson glossed tile came into his view- He immediately went over to Annabelle, as he began running the sink, and looking for bleach. “What happened, Annabelle?” He questioned as he grabbed a dish towel. He gripped her arms lightly, and began washing the blood from her arms and hands. He looked over at the body, as he tried to piece together what happened. “Damn- you got them good.” 

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“Are we going to prom or to hell?” {Neighbors}

His brows rose as he inhaled, and glanced over at her. The amusement he felt in at her question causing his lips to pull into a small smirk. “Doll, I’m pretty sure we’re headed for both.” He winked at her as his hands gently rested on her hips. “What? You wanna skip it?” He questioned, stepping closer to her as his eyes remained on hers. “It’s not like either of our parents would notice.” He pointed out.