Post by tallonrk1 on Jun 21, 2011 3:39:03 GMT
“We are called here today to mourn the death of Mr. Angelina,” said the preacher. “We are joined by his parents, wife, and…. friend to say goodbye. Mr. Angelina was probably a great man, I wouldn’t know because I didn’t know him, but I’m quite certain he was a great man. Here is to hopes that he will have a great life…well, afterlife. Ummm…. So anyone want to say anything?” asked the idiot preacher. “WHYYY!!!! WHY!?!?!?!” Mrs. Angelina sobbed. “Okay well I guess that raps up the funeral, I’ve got an appointment with my chiropractor in an hour so I’m going to go ahead and leave…” said the preacher.
“You know, when a parent has a child, the hopes are that your child outlives you,” said Mr. Angelina Sr. “You also hope that your grandchild doesn’t murder your son.” “Laura has always been a witch.” Mrs. Angelina said furiously, “I thought if she would kill anyone it would be on accident, she always had an admiration for fire. Loved to burn things. That little devil, I was always afraid she would burn the house down, but I never thought she was evil enough to kill her own father.” Mrs. Angelina sobbed.
“It’ll be alright,” Mr. Angelina Sr. comforted her. “No it won’t! We will never again have a family!” Mrs. Angelina Sr. screamed. “Its okay, soon justice will rise above all.” “What will that change?” she asked. “I don’t know…”
“There has got to be something in her room that will lead me to where she has hidden.” Private Joe thought to himself.
“Aha! Let’s see what type of books she reads. ‘A Magical Time’, ‘Harry Potter’, ‘Abra Cadabra’. Ugh, nothing of importance. Oh wait what is this book ‘A Mysteriously Mysterious Mystery’”
“…..Unbelievable….”
*Present Day*
“Don’t disappoint me Ms. Angelina,” The Evil Witch said. “Oh don’t worry, I’ve been studying witchcraft for years,” Laura bragged. “Well then, you are ready,” The Evil Witch replied.
She felt a great sensation overcome her. Her sole and spirit fled her body and the black hole that was her heart increased in size as all the good was sucked out of her; replaced by hatred and evil. She was no longer Laura Angelina, she was a skeleton of her former self.
“Now no-one will be able to defeat me,” she declared as she studied her new spell-book with great passion and intensity. With each turn of the page she photocopied each spell into her brain to make sure that no-one but herself could destroy her.
“What do you mean 2+2 can equal five?! I went through twenty years of school, you went through three. I pretty sure I know what I’m talking about when I say 2+2 equals four!!” I argued with Ruffy. Other than him being his usual stupid and aggressive self, things were going pretty good at the asylum.
XYZ continued to work on her “home therapy” by riding her bike.
Dew was playing his new game system almost 24/7 now. He didn’t mind being in the asylum, as long as he was able to play his games.
OMG I’m AWESOME kept admiring himself. I had to tell him he was awesome at least once per day and he always had the same response, “I already know I am awesome.”
Bass and I have continued to become better friends each day. The asylum would be a place of torture for me if it weren’t for Bass.
While searching for his lost treasure, Captain Jack became a master pianist and completely forgot about his search for riches and gold. The greatest thing about it all was that we hadn’t seen Laura for 2 weeks, but we had no doubt that at some point she would be back. She always came back.
“Well, are you ready?” The mysterious voice asked. “Oh I have always been ready.” Ruffy replied.
“Dr. Joy, I would like to go downtown tonight.” Ruffy told me. “Well didn’t you and all the other patients escape for a night just a couple weeks ago?” I asked him rhetorically. “Well yes, but you don’t understand, I have a date with a beautiful woman set for tonight.” I didn’t believe him, and I had no reason to trust him. But my soft heart eventually gave in. “Okay, fine, I guess, just be back by midnight.” I told him.
“Well there you go, have a nice night.” “Thank you Dr. Joy, could you by any chance leave the door unlocked so that when I come back it is unlocked?” he asked me. It seemed like an absurd, suspicious question. But I let my better judgment slip away from me and I complied. “Yes, I suppose I could do that.”
“Well is the door unlocked?” Laura asked, waiting anxiously for a response. “Yes, master.” “Perfect.” An impulse to do evil shot through her veins. She had a sense that somebody would die tonight.
At first, I did not recognize her. She infiltrated the asylum as swiftly as a fox. When I recognized that it was Laura, I froze with fear. My blood turned ice cold and all the light in the room drained into the night. “Are you ready to die Joy?” I did not respond. “You see, this is what you get when you stab someone in the back. Don’t worry; I won’t kill you immediately I think I’ll start by torturing some of your friends first.”
She walked over to XYZ. I wanted to save XYZ from whatever Laura was about to do to her, but I stood there in shock and fear like a coward. However, she did not harm XYZ, she talked to her. “If you go outside to the left of the asylum, Ruffy will be there waiting for you. He knows where to go.” Laura told her. “Yes master.” XYZ replied. I don’t know if I was more shocked that XYZ was working for Laura, or that XYZ spoke a word that doesn’t start with the letter X, Y, or Z. Either way, I felt betrayed.
“Let’s see, why don’t we start with that awkward looking technology guy?
Busy little bees attend to me:
Attack this sim,
Make them flee!”
A hive of bees came swarming at Dew. He screamed in pain for help. But I did not help him; I stood in place with tears in my eyes.
“Extract of sulfur,
Liver and beans,
Make this sim sick
If they can find a latrine! MUAHAHAHA!”
Laura continued her rage on Captain Jack by inducing him to vomit. She was sick, evil, and out of control. But nobody could stop her, she was too powerful.
“Oh disembodied servant,
Heed my call!
Attack my enemy,
Make them fall!”
An invisible figure attacked OMG I’m AWESOME and put a dent in his “god-like” face. I couldn’t watch, I turned to face the window worrying about how much of a monster I am to not have tried to help save these poor people. I only cared for my own safety. I realized that it was Bass’ turn. My heart dropped and great fear shot through me, what would she do to my best friend?
“The past, once known,
Is no longer relevant,
Remove all this sim’s memories,
Past and present!”
It was the worst thing she could’ve done other than kill her. She erased her memory. She didn’t know me, we were no longer friends. The only thing that kept me from going insane in this place, and Laura took it away from me. I felt a hatred, but not for Laura, for myself. How could I have let this happen?
“Where am I? Who are you? Who am I?” She was clueless. “Bass I’m your friend, Dr. Joy Good. Do you remember me?” “Joy Good, well that is a stupid name.” “Well it looks like you wont have any friends to save you now, will you Joy?” Laura taunted me, “Well it is your turn, how would you like to die? How about fire?” My heart started pounding, I tried to run, but there was nowhere to run. I ended up making a huge mistake by cornering myself. I admitted defeat and let the fire surround me.
“From realms beyond,
I call forth the flame,
Burn hot and bright,
Inflammo by name!”
Cornered and trapped, I started to panic. My life flashed before my eyes as I faced certain death. I turned around and noticed the phone behind me. I rapidly dialed the numbers 911 as the flames got hotter… closer… bigger. From the flames I heard someone shriek.
I turned around and noticed Laura on fire. She had trapped her self in her own flames of fury. I made eye contact with her and saw a look in her eye that I hadn’t seen in 20 years. A look of innocence and apology.
The firefighters finally arrived to put out the flames. I was saved. However, something inside of me wanted to die. I suddenly felt an unexplained anger towards the fireman.
It was too late for Laura. She was her own greatest enemy.
I wished death had come for me instead of her. When she died I realized that I had loved her. She was my best friend. I went insane. Trapped inside an asylum, now with no friends. I hated my life.
I visited Laura’s grave every day, hoping that she would come back. She wasn’t ready to die, it wasn’t her time. She got too caught up in her evil and in her anger that she killed herself. My life would never be the same without her.
“We must carry out her mission,” said Ruffy. “It is what she would want us to do.” XYZ nodded in agreement.
“Hello Dr. Joy, its been a long time…”
Well that's all for now! Remember to leave a comment!
Did anyone pick up on the foreshadowing at the beginning? What thoughts do you have on Laura's death and Joy's loss of personality?