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Thread: Viktoria's Monster (Skeith & Horror_Show)

Abigails head was a mixture between conscious and unconscious. Her body was twitching randomly as her body struggled to keep control. The sanitarium had administered her barbiturates into her body as a means of sedation. Then as Viktoria had the young girl discharged in her care they had foolishly injected her with amphetamines making her jolt awake. The after math was grueling to see. Only Viktoria would have seen the young girl so vulnerable while being poisoned by chemicals. The girl was able to walk barely, hanging off of the older women until she collapsed on what was a soft mattress. She would nod off until she could hear her voice, she would hear her from what felt like a distance, certain words imprinting. Her eyes would suddenly jolt wide open, her eyes completed dilated as she gasped out paranoid. In a few seconds she would catch her breath and fall back to a sense of calmness while her blood was coursing through her system faster than ever. She saw the women in front of her with her medical kit, and she instinctively without meaning to pulled her bare legs up to her chest and pushed backwards on the bed in a panic. She rapidly blinked her eyes trying to fight, to keep conscious and stable but it was impossible. The coat had been removed, once again the girl being in just her undergarments, she looked like she could have played the main part of a classic horror movie. Abigail, I need you to remain still and calm. You're safe here. There are no restraints. No barred windows. No judging eyes. Just you and me. I'm going to take care of you. Her words kept echoing in her mind even though she couldnt help being terrified in the moment.
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Viktoria raised her hands to show she had no ill will when the woman panicked. Of course she would have panicked. What was expected of the Sanitarium doctors in terms of an education was a joke. This poor girl's mind was being torn apart by all manner of terrible chemicals. In away, Viktoria's genius level intellect made interacting with ordinary individuals very taxing. Even more so when they claimed to be professionals. She slowly set the medical bag aside before moving to sit in a chair across from her. Alright dear. No need to worry. This can wait til you're well. She slowly sat down, placing her hands in her lap so that they would be visible. I'm going to sit right here. We'll wait until your mind settles and your body corrects the chemical imbalance. Viktoria's expression was slightly softer with concern, but it showed no signs of either a frown or a smile. Viktoria sighed quietly. She didn't want to leave the girl alone, but she didn't want to continue to make her nervous either. In an effort to ease the tension she reached into the bookcase behind her and leaned back in her seat. She crossed her legs before opening the book, deciding to read while she waited for her to calm down. Certainly Viktoria staring at her wasn't doing anything to help settle her nerves.
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The girl had somehow scooted her rear back far enough that her back was firmly against the cold frame of the massive headboard. Her eyes darted all around the room quickly processing the bold colors, the smell of wood and dust, the floral design in the carpet and the intricate designs on the wallpaper, the room was very rich in color. Most of all even in her upright sitting position the mattress was heavenly, so much more pleasant than the urine stained thin excuse for a mattress she was confined to for hours. She watched the woman sit back and peacefully grab a book as her attention was drawn away from the girl. The girl pressed her head against the headboard and clenched her eyes shut as they teared. This was a new kind of hell she hadnt kind experienced, her father had abused and sometimes forced her to take medications against her will but never had she had to fight to chemicals fighting to keep her awake and both sedated at once. Eventually the poor girl fell into a deep slumber as the rest of the drugs were being detoxed from her system. Her body would sweat as her temperature leveled itself out. She would soon be forever in debt to the woman who had saved her life, and would begin a new life.
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Viktoria did her best not to worry herself over Abigail's suffering, but it still lingered in the back of her mind. When she finally heard the girl relax into the mattress, falling into a deep sleep, she set her book aside. She stood from her seat and approached the bed, looking down at Abigail for several long moments before she carefully and gently adjusted her so that she would sleep more comfortably. Her knowledge of major muscle groups had been enough for her to know that she would have woken up with a terrible kink in her neck otherwise. Waking in a strange place would be bad enough for Abigail, much less if she were also in pain. Viktoria paused to pen a note for the girl, tacking it to the door. Abigail my dear, Should you wake before I come for you, do take care not to get lost wandering the manor. Breakfast will have been prepared by the time you rouse yourself but do not rush to join me in the dining room. You are free to enjoy a bath, and borrow clothing from the wardrobe beside your bed. Medication... And by that I mean pain relievers. Can be found beside your bed on the nightstand. These should help subdue the headache you will most certainly be experiencing. I do hope your first night here was peaceful. Your new housemate, Viktoria Viktoria finally left the bedroom after making sure Abigail was comfortable. Her night would be spent sleepless again, and lost seeking the bottom of a bottle of alcohol. In the morning she would bathe, dress, and make her self prim and proper for her guest. Descending the massive stairwell, her foot steps echoing in the silent and empty manor, she headed for the kitchen. There she began preparing a meal for herself and her new housemate. It would have been the first meal she had eaten since Henrietta had passed away, hopefully tonight she would be able to sleep as well. When the meal was finished, she took a seat at her end, waiting patiently to begin her meal until Abigail had joined her.
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Viktoria waited for a good while for Abigail to come down to the kitchen. Though even when she didn't come and the food had gone cold she remained patient. She knew what the girl was recovering from and should have predicted her needing so much sleep. Without complaint or a hint of impatience she got rid of the now cold meal and prepared a replacement, this one being finished just in time for her guest to appear in the door to the dining room. Viktoria walked across the dining room to where the woman was standing. There's no call for such formality, Abigail. Viktoria paused a few feet away, not wanting to make her uncomfortable. The Sanitarium has already stolen from me. I didn't want to see another kind woman put away and punished needlessly. She pulled the seat out at one end of the table for Abigail, a meal of hot stew and warm bread lay waiting. A glass of wine sitting beside the meal. Please, join me for a meal. She returned to her side of the table, sitting down and reaching for her glass. This manor is not simply a new asylum for you to be contained within. But, there are certain rules we will be required to follow. Officially speaking, I am your new caretaker and psychiatrist. A psychological review will be sent to the Sanitarium once a month to detail your progress in my care. Unofficially speaking, you are not my patient or prisoner. You are my new housemate. This manor is now every bit as much yours as it is mine. So long as you refrain from entering the lab and tampering with my equipment you may go where you wish and do what you please. She reached for her fork, staring at her stew for a long frozen moment. She realized immediately just how hungry she really was. It had been days since her last meal. She slowly began eating, her taste buds coming alive in response to the food. In regards to your health, how are you feeling this afternoon? Those fools at the Asylum foolishly, and quite likely intentionally, forced you to take to competing chemicals attempting to pursue opposite goals. One to keep you sedated, and another to keep you alert. I could see what it was doing to you last night, but you were in no condition for an examination or a discussion. I am pleased, at least, to see you are capable of conversation after a night's rest.
Thread: Viktoria's Monster (Skeith & Horror_Show)

Abigail obediently took a seat and scooted in, not letting her cautious eyes leave Viktorias. Her mind adverted once or twice to look at the delicious stew and fresh hot bread . The cup of wine was so unsettling sitting there for her to freely sip. At home all the alcohol was always and only for her father. Not being able to taste it whenever, she did not have an acquired taste. She simply avoided it and focused on her words. She was a bit confused but trying to process everything the woman was saying, she was both her caretaker and psychiatrist but that she was also a roommate. That the only guidelines was for her to be evaluated psychologically and to follow the rules of not entering the lab and touching her equipment. She was wide eyed trying to make sure she was getting all of that but nodded silently. Last night was still like a bad nightmare one she couldnt quite believe had actually happened but she did not wake in her own bedroom. She stood there for a few good moments before speaking. Im very paranoid right now, its just an uneasy feeling.but I also feel like none of this is happening, like this couldnt possible be real, Abigail sighed and let both hands go through her hair in distress, How did you get past my father and the doctors? She looked perplexed, she had seen Viktoria now and then and heard her father speak highly of her parents but didnt know that much about the young woman herself. She grabbed her eating utensil and began to dig in and unknowingly did so a little more aggressively than she would have at home, her food was always rationed at home. Her father believed a human girl only needed so much to survive so she ate what they provided and took supplements to make up for the lessen food, which was why she was so deathly pale and small. She let her eyes peek up at the woman and grabbed a napkin to politely wipe her mouth and spoke, Thank you, its very good.Im not use to eating like this.
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Viktoria looked up again, forcing the faintest of smiles. Those feelings are natural Abigail. Given your life up til now, I totally understand. She placed her hands in her lap before sighing quietly. This will be an adjustment period for you. Just as it will be for me. I don't expect you to open up, or take to life here as though it's normal. Just know that I will be here to support you and help you heal through all of it. She looked up again. As for your other question... Your father's ability to diagnose your madness was forfeit upon the revelation that he had no actual training in that medical field. I do. My attendance at the college was for further study. Officially I'm already a doctor. The doctor's there weren't about to contest me. Not because of me, but my family. My parents did wonders for the future of scientific study in both technology and medicine. All I had to do was inform them that I was a Frankenstein and they bowed out. The fact that I threatened to file a proper report of the state of their facilities helped sway them as well. She returned her attention to her stew. I'm glad that you like it. It took a little while to learn recipes on my own. I grew up with a chef. She smiled faintly again. You can look forward to more meals like this and more in the future. You don't have to fear manipulation, abuse, or imprisonment here. I'm here as a friend and a confidant. Slowly she began eating again.
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Abigail continued to eat and finished her meal before Viktoia was even halfway finished. She processed her words and nodded and once again was very open and thankful about everything she had done. She was going to mention she could cook and clean and help out around the manor but was still so tired and weak from the previous nightmarish day. She also wanted to ask more about the specific rules on the lab and her equipment but also decided that would be a better conversation when she was more coherent. Even though she was till in a strange new place, the thought of crawling back in that massive soft bed all to herself was the best damn relief she could ever have. If you dont care, I might rest today.Im very tired and I havent had good sleep in god knows how long, the bed is very comfortable. I could find you when I wake up? She asked, almost as if asking permission because she was so use to doing so. The girl had no idea this place was going to be her palace, that she would find joy in future days of cleaning and bringing the manor back to life, spending hours in the library or gardens, living like a young healthy girl should she also didnt know the adventure and emotional turmoil of the events that would play out for both her and Viktoria and how her heart would never belong to anyone elses but hers faithfully.
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Viktoria continued eating quietly until she heard Abigail's voice again. She sat up straight again when she registered what she said. She closed her eyes as she gave a small nod of her head in agreement and approval. You needn't seek approval any more, Abigail. As I said, this building is now as much yours as it is mine. Your life is yours to live again. If you wish to rest, than you may do so without inquiring with me first. As she finished she reached for her glass of wine, drinking it back casually. She pushed herself up from her seat before beginning to collect the dishes. Get some good rest, dear. When you wake, if you want to speak more, I am more than happy to spend time with you. She also stopped to collect the dishes from Abigail's side of the table. Once at the sink, she began to clean up from their meal. A planned breakfast which had become a late lunch. Not that Viktoria was about to complain. The fact that Abigail already seemed healthier was a relief to her. Simply having someone to share the house with would also help stave off the endless loneliness bordering on madness.
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Abigail watched Viktoria take the plates after kindly telling her once again this whole place was her home and she didnt need to ask permission to do several things. That would be hard to wrap around, she had spent her own life under her fathers shadow, scared she might do the wrong thing at any moment. She sat there quietly admiring the beauty of the kitchen. It looked like it could use a little cleaning which gave her hope at the moment she could repay back Viktoria by cleaning when she regained her energy back. For now, she would just slowly get up and stand there pondering how she could ever thank the woman in front of her. What caught her more off guard was the fact subconsciously she had secretly been attracted to her but naturally said nothing. Thank you..I dont know how to thank you but I will find a way. She blurted out, trying not to let her bloodshot eyes swell with emotional tears of relief. She quickly nodded her head and retuned to her room, but not without enjoying the small walk back to that area of the manor. Once she found what was for now her bedroom , she felt a sense of security and easiness. She immediately went to crawl back into the massive canopy bed when for some reason thoughts burned into her head, like a revelation. She frantically looked around until she saw parchment and a writing utensils and grabbed it sitting at the small desk. So many thoughts and visions were clogging her small mind, it was chaotic but at same time very poignant, and meaningful. A frozen heart beat under the snow I've been waiting, ready to grow Shivering and weathering storms Dreaming of some other place warm While my roots hid deeper inside And my leaves stay bundled up tight As she wrote she wasnt even aware of the words that displayed across the parchment. It was like some mysterious poetry that spoke of a flowers and the struggle of trying to survive. She hadnt been creative in it least a few years. Her father had found any of her art or writing a waste of money and time. The money and focus needed to be spent on her finishing school. Silent tears came down her pale cheeks. It would take time to heal, time to deal with everything that had happened. The girl had no idea she was going to be not only heal herself but heal others. She sat there several minutes before sniffling noticing her tears, she wiped her cheeks and eyes and got up from the desk, leaving the poem on the table and crawled into bed, this time burying herself under layers of thick warm covers.
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Viktoria watched as Abigail left the kitchen. She breathed out a quiet sigh as her gaze returned to the table. She could remember when Henrietta first visited the manor and they ate together. Similarly the meal had been delayed til the late afternoon. Weather having made it impossible for Henrietta to arrive on time. A faint smile returned to her lips as she remembered Henrietta standing soaking wet at her door, apologizing profusely for being late. The memory closely followed by Viktoria helping her dry off and get her into some dry clothes before they could finally eat. She shook her head before reaching for the bottle of wine on the table. She popped the cork and began drinking from the bottle while walking back into the manor. She found her way back to her study, slumping back into her chair. She continued to spend the rest of her evening getting lost in a bottle. A picture of Henrietta sat on the desk, and next to it was her father's revolver. Viktoria stared at the gun for several seconds, once again contemplating ending her loneliness once and for all. She looked up quickly at a familiar voice. Between the drink and her madness, it was as if her memories were simply being replayed for her. She watched as Henrietta entered the study, seeing her smiling face. The woman leaned in to kiss her and suddenly the memory vanished, quickly replaced with the image of her lover on the academy's dissection table. She let out a startled shout before throwing the bottle across the room, allowing it to explode against the wall. She allowed herself to fall back into the seat as tears formed at the corners of her eyes. She reached for the revolver, holding it in her lap for several moments. Looking up from it, it was like she was seeing Henrietta's corpse swaying from the ceiling by a noose, then suddenly she was right beside her. Her dead eyes staring into Viktoria's. She brought the gun up to the side of her head, trying to work up the courage to pull the trigger. Then all at once, the hallucination of Henrietta vanished, and Viktoria's hand lowered, setting the gun on the desk again. Drunk and mourning she wept into her hands.
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Abigail surrendered to a sleep. It came like the falling of an axe. The young female didnt fight it and welcomed it. Her shelter was the thick duvets to keep her warm as her body slowed and you could barely see her little body breathing. In her sleep it was dreamless and let her body heal and finish detoxing. Hours later the young woman finally came back to the world. She sat up pushing the covers up, bringing up her knees to her chest. She had a slight sweat from the rest of her detoxing and her body stabilizing its temperature underneath the thick covers. She felt slightly groggy and rubbed her eyes. By the windows she could see the sun had already set. The clock let her know it was past midnight, she had slept most of the day and really pondered going back to sleep or just laying there. It wasnt often she had the choice to just relax and do nothing. She was also curious to her new home and how Viktoria lived and why she truly saved her and let her live here. Climbing out of the bed her bare feet hit the rugged carpet and she went to the bathroom to splash some cold water on her face. She left the bathroom and contemplated going out to explore. Rooting for something to pull over she found a thick wrap around cardigan , she threw it over her thermal and lace tank and kept on her leggings and found some socks and headed out of her room. She quietly headed through the darkened halls until she defended one of the few staircases , luckily most of the house was lit on low sitting by the electric lanterns.
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By the time Abigail woke, Viktoria's alcohol fueled stupor had finally begun to recede. A pounding headache taking its place. wandered from the study out onto the landing. She leaned on the railing as she looked down on the bottom floor of the house. She crooked her head as she watched Abigail beginning to explore the house. It was relieving to see her becoming more comfortable with her surroundings. A lingering concern returned to her. She ran a hand through her, now messy, hair. She was confident that Abigail wouldn't accidentally find her way into her lab. Not that she was hiding anything just yet anyway, but the equipment was quite sensitive. She turned away from the landing and walked back to her room. She took a seat at her vanity, brushing her hair, tying it back up, and fixing her make-up. Once she was presentable again, she left the room and began to calmly descend the stair case. She looked in the direction she saw Abigail wander, turning instead to go the other direction. She wandered into the kitchen, preparing herself a bowl of soup and setting her pain meds beside it at the table. She sat down, calmly sipping her soup while waiting for her headache to lessen. She looked up from her bowl, back out towards the rest of the house. She thought for a moment about what life with Abigail would be like. It was far too soon to think about moving past Henrietta, but regardless she found her mind wandering to curiosities regarding the young woman's tastes. She sighed quietly, returning her attention to her bowl. She would finish eating, then perhaps step outside into the courtyard for some fresh air. It seemed that it would be another sleepless night.