Psych Ward

[bubeleah]

Where: Hell's Pass Hospital- 3rd floor psych ward
Who: Randy Marsh, Sheila Broflovski
When: After Randy's first anger mangement class he sees sheila in a padded cell, she calls him over
Mood of RP: funny in the face of tragedy
Status: In Progress

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[stansdad]

Randy was on his way out the exit on his crutches. He couldn't seem to find his way out of the hospital from the 3rd floor where he had come in. He had stopped to dial Sharon's number to come pick him up when he heard someone frantically scream his name.

He looked up and saw a woman shouting through a the small window of a door in one of the cells.

"Sheila?" he said, once he finally recognized her.

"Oh, My God, Sheila...are you okay? I just heard from the kids what happened to Kyle....I'm...I'm so sorry. What's going on? Why have they got you locked up in here?"

[bubeleah]

Sheila would of cried, remembering what she did and what happened, she was so drugged up she just felt emotionless.

"I snapped after the news of kyle's death and beat up some young girl, a friend of ike and kyle's I guess. I'm in lock down until I can control my emotions and anger. I'll be in patient for a while, attending private and group thereapy every day.

don't...don't make me think of what happend to poor kyle and his friends. who knows what ike thinks of me right now. geralds gonna have to try to keep this broken family together. I'm out of commission for a while "

sheila's face crumples up into what should be crying, but tears won't come. will she ever cry over what happened? is this lack of emotion just because of the meds they gave her?

[stansdad]

"Oh....I'm sorry, Sheila. If there's anything Sharon and I can do...don't hesitate to ask."

Man, this place is getting really depressing..Randy thought. Already, he felt like he needed more of his prescription pot in order to stay calm

[bubeleah]

"You look at me like I've never tried it before randy? I wa a different person before I met gerald and had kids."

A nurse is walking by and sees randy hold up his medical marijuana. she sees sheila face looking calm yet sad, the frown line around her mouth and eyes deepening. even if this woman had assaulted someone she had just had her son die.

"Mrs. Broflovski, we could easily put you on a prescription on medical marijuana, if you promise to behave and not attack anyone I'll let you out of your restraints and you can join Mr. Marsh on the hospitals smoking porch."

"I guess."

with that she is let out her padded prison and let loose, sheila is happy to have control of her arms again. she joins randy on the smoking porch, the nurse rolls them a joint and watches them carefully as randy lights it and takes an expert drag. this is the first time sheila would have any kind of drug since before kyle was born.

kyle...

well anything to take away the pain.