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Who: Brigitte and anyone who feels brave enough to deal with her~
What: Brigitte waking up to find herself no longer within the confines of rehab
When: Now
Rating: PG-13 at the least.
Where: Park.
It was cold, and dark. She could tell that much without even opening her eyes. Her hands were wet and sticky, probably slick with blood from banging on her door again. She couldn't remember.
Slowly opening her eyes a cool wind brushed over her and she was suddenly aware that she wasn't in her clinic-issue garments, rather jeans a short top. Strange. Even stranger, why was she no longer in the clinic? She pushed herself up, wincing at the bruised and cut open hands and glanced around the moonlit park. She had no idea where she was but could hear a laugh behind her.
"Shut up Ginger!" She snapped, not bothering to turn to look at her late sister. If anybody was around she didn't want to seem crazy by arguing with thin air. She didn't want to end up back there...better to play sane. Slightly lightheaded she started off down the path, but collapsed after a few steps, sinking pitifully to her knees and forcing herself not to yell at her sister whose laughing had become louder.
What: Brigitte waking up to find herself no longer within the confines of rehab
When: Now
Rating: PG-13 at the least.
Where: Park.
It was cold, and dark. She could tell that much without even opening her eyes. Her hands were wet and sticky, probably slick with blood from banging on her door again. She couldn't remember.
Slowly opening her eyes a cool wind brushed over her and she was suddenly aware that she wasn't in her clinic-issue garments, rather jeans a short top. Strange. Even stranger, why was she no longer in the clinic? She pushed herself up, wincing at the bruised and cut open hands and glanced around the moonlit park. She had no idea where she was but could hear a laugh behind her.
"Shut up Ginger!" She snapped, not bothering to turn to look at her late sister. If anybody was around she didn't want to seem crazy by arguing with thin air. She didn't want to end up back there...better to play sane. Slightly lightheaded she started off down the path, but collapsed after a few steps, sinking pitifully to her knees and forcing herself not to yell at her sister whose laughing had become louder.