Thread: RP: The Perfect Drug ( Horror_Show & Dimitri-klyff)

A young girl slowly stirred from unconsciousness. Her eyelids were heavy and her muscles felt like weights. Trying to keep her eyes open only resulted in temporary blindness from being initially blinded by the bright lighting. In the distance she could hear the noise of machines beeping and going off, the sounds coughing and people walking back and forth. Everything was too busy to keep up with. The young female was dressed in a hospital gown and was draped with warm hospital linen. She had a couple IVs hooked in various places on both arms along with monitors attached to her chest and head. A blood pressure cuff was on her forearm and both arms were bandaged tightly. Her face had one big gash that had been stitched up and covered in a bandage. Shadows were underneath her bloodshot eyes that were now dilated from sedatives. It was only hours before that she had tried to commit suicide. She had remember screaming and punching the bathroom mirror with her own hands shattering the glass. Flashes of the glass falling in slow motion could be visualized, as her hands were already busted and bleeding. She scrambled up a blood shard of glass and in quick strides kept cutting her forearms with big thick gashes. She leaned against the toilet seat ignoring the burning sensation of the cuts, as blood was everywhere. The bathtub was overflowing with water and she just had to crawl into the tub and finish it. She struggled and barely pulled her body over the edge and collapsed into the water making a small wave as water spilled over the edge flooding the floor even more. The clear water quickly started turning shades of pink and red. She didnt even try to break to the surface as she let her body sink to the bottom looking up at the ripples. That was until Phil came in screaming and cussing and ripped her from the bathtub. He was hysterical not knowing what to do. He had called the ambulance and they got there immediately. The smell of sterilization was thick and she exhaled feeling nauseated. She saw a nurse outside of her room speaking to somebody. In her sedated state she tried to listen carefully. When can I see her? Im sorry Mr. Johnson but only the staff and immediately family is permitted to see her right now. A nurse spoke softly and politely ready for the fire of the older male who was Zoey stepfather. What do you mean immediate family? I called the fucking ambulance. she is my daughter. I have the right to see her. What is this nonsense.call her mother. Sir as soon as we can. We will let you see her but for right now she needs rest. Zoey didnt understand what was going on. Why didnt they want Phil to see her? Did they know the real reasoning beside her suicide? She imagined Phil used her mental diagnose and episodes against her which was documented but it didnt cover up how she was a victim of Phils sexual harassment and had been for awhile. Thankfully the psychiatric doctor on duty this weekend who did two weekends out of the month as volunteer toward his internship was in charge of Zoey. Soon as she was admitted he had her wounds clean, bandage and stitched and gave her some sedatives but only after he read the report of her crying for Phil to stay away from her as she was taken to the hospital. He ordered a rape kit and since she was already unconscious it wouldnt be discomforting to get it done and it confirmed she had been raped. Luckily he also noted she was on the birth control injections but it only led him to suspect she was being neglected by Phil. He just needed her to verbally confirm it and actions could be taken to protect her-self. Zoey tried to sit up as she heard Phil raging outside until another man came up. She could only see silhouettes behind the closed door and curtains. videoyoutube