Zack studied the asylum his father drove him to. He couldn't believe that their parents were locking him up. He and Griffin had been stable for almost ten years now. They had worked out a system that worked for them. Despite being able to function in society their parents wanted them to get help. As if they hadn't seen several psychologist since they had been kidnapped. "You need to get help before starting college. College is stressful and we don't want you to crack under the pressure. You and Griffin have a good relationship a new personality would ruin that. You're mother has heard good things about this place. It's suppose to have a good success rate." Zack knew his parents meant well but he still felt betrayed by them.

A large van pulled up to the asylum with two other car's behind it,In the cars behind were a few police officers following the van almost like guarding it, Two scientists got out the front of the van and opened the back of it pulling out a boy with long hair, He was wearing a straight jacket with a muffle "Get him into Isolation...He is too dangerous to keep around others!" The police officer shouted as they escorted the boy in, Removing his muffle and throwing him into Isolation Lersa growled jumping at the door with his straight jacket still on "When I get out of here...I'll murder you...!"

A dark black car was sitting in front of the asylum. A long blonde haired girl was on the ground beside the car with her hands covering her ears. A guard picked her up trying not to disturb her and took her into the asylum when she started to screech and tried to attack the guard before another one handcuffed her. The screeching girl was thrown ruffly into a room where her hand cuffs were removed. She soon stopped screeching and her pupils went back to a natural size and her golden eyes scanned the room. She stood up and walked over to the mirror (which was surrounded by bars to keep her from shattering it and using it as a weapon) and looked at her golden tattoo that her mother and father had forced her to get.

Sara's father dragged her out of the car and threw her over his shoulder, she screamed profanities as she pounded on her father's back. "You are sick monsters!! All of you! WHERE IS LUCY? WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?!" She was having a panic attack, and like every other time Lucy had left. She clawed at her dad's shoulder as he put her down and started to attack him. Her dad simply allowed her to kick and punch him as guards came up to her and started to drag her to the door. "No! I won't leave without Lucy! What did you do to her?" Tears streamed down her face as she tryed to punch them, her eyes were frantic as she searched for her friend—her sister—everywhere. They finally managed to pull her inside and get her into her room as she continued to hurt them as badly as she could. "You monsters! Why? Why?" She asked as she went into a fetal position and started to rock back and forth.

“It’s not fair” Damon moaned at his parents, “I wasn't supposed to leave for another week! I didn't even get chance to say goodbye to my friends”. It was a small lie. Damon did have friends, but no one he would want to say goodbye to. His parents didn't even reply, his mother just turned around from the front seat and gave him a steely look. He wasn't even supposed to go to this stupid asylum, he was supposed to spend a little time in his local hospital in the mental health ward for some rest and to get away from the negative thoughts in his home. Then some doctor rang his parents- god knows how they got the number- and promised that they could ‘cure’ Damon.

“Hmmph” grunted Damon in contempt, he wasn't ill and didn't need to be cured. He just needed to work harder, that was all. He shuffled downwards in his seat so he was slouching, pulled up his hood and tried to shut out the world. Even when they arrived at the front gate, he didn't even look up at the place; he merely pretended it didn't exist. However, when someone opened the car door for him he decided not to make a fool of himself, got out of the car and strode proudly towards the front door. He wasn't ill of course, he didn't need dragging away. Damon could feel his heart flutter at the thought of becoming a prisoner here but he managed to get to the door fine before he turned and looked back at his parents who were still stood by the car.

"See you next week, yeah?" he shouted, then entered the asylum.

"Staff please bring all patients to the main group room." Was announced over the PA system as Zack entered the building. He didn't look back at his parents. He was hurt that they were sending him away like this. Zack silently wondered what was going on. Why were they pulling all the patients to one room. This couldn't be normal behavior. Zack sat in a chair while his guard made his way to the back if the room.

Lersa growled as he banged his knee into the door after a few bangs he stopped fell onto his butt and just started to cry slowly, He was cold he was hurt and the more important thing...Hungry, Lersa rolled about the place trying to think of something to do alone but being in isolation he knew he couldn't do anything so he sat with his ear against the door hoping someone would decide to talk to him whispering quietly outside "Hello...?"

Damon was making his way over towards what looked like the reception desk when he heard a voice. “Staff, please bring all patients to the main group room”. He looked around for someone to ask for directions and saw another boy being led through the front door by a guard. Damon figured that he may as well follow seeing as the person over the PA system asked for all the patients in the same room.

As he followed he wondered why he hadn't been asked to sign anything yet, he was over eighteen so surely his parents weren't allowed to sign things for him? The room they entered wasn't particularly interesting except the chairs arranged in a circle in the centre of the room. The boy he had followed was led to one of them and when he sat down his guard left him and stood at the back of the room. The boy looked pretty normal to Damon, maybe just a little bit younger than himself. He hadn't seen anyone else yet so this gave him hope that he wasn't the only one who didn't really belong here. He decided to sit down next to the boy, but didn't say anything. He hoped to God that this kid wasn't a whack job like the creeps you see in the movies.

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Damon was making his way over towards what looked like the reception desk when he heard a voice. “Staff, please bring all patients to the main group room”. He looked around for someone to ask for directions and saw another boy being led through the front door by a guard. Damon figured that he may as well follow seeing as the person over the PA system asked for the patients in the same room.As he followed he wondered why he hadn't been asked to sign anything yet, he was over eighteen so surely his parents weren't allowed to sign things for him? The room they entered wasn't particularly interesting except the chairs arranged in a circle in the centre of the room. The boy he had followed was led to one of them and when he sat down his guard left him and stood at the back of the room. The boy looked pretty normal to Damon, maybe just a little bit younger than himself. He hadn't seen anyone else yet so this gave him hope that he wasn't the only one who didn't really belong here. He decided to sit down next to the boy, but didn't say anything. He hoped to God that this kid wasn't a whack job like the creeps you see in the movies.

"Hello. We are glad to me someone else. Our names are Zack and Griffin. Who might you be?" Zack asked with a friendly smile. He offered the new arrival his hand. He wondered why the boy was where. What mental illness did he suffer with? Was he dangerous? In the back of Zack's mind Griffin growled. His brother was more then ready to defend them if the need arouse. Zack didn't understand why Griffin didn't like people. Nor did he understand Griffin's violent tendencies, but today Zack was glad to have the back up if they needed it.

Sammy cocked her head at the PM. "Is that even safe?" She asked herself softly looking down at her wrist. She had a feeling they would be handcuffed in case she lost it and the voices kicked in. She rubbed her wrist not wanting the cold metal of the chains on her wrist.

Two scientists and a security guard approached the isolation door, Opening it and putting on Lersa's Muffle they dragged him into the therapy room the Security guard standing next to Lersa with a Tranquilizer Gun in his hand "Do not worry kids...The kid is dangerous...Do not go near him!"

A guard opened Sammy's door and cuffed her and lead her down to the room. She followed the guard silently her hair covering face.

A black small car appeared at the front gates. The guards opened the door allowing the Parents of Stele's to go first. Stele watched as her parents slowly got out of the car, still keeping in eye on her. Their eyes widen as they noticed, this was not the Stele they know. Stele had a huge grin across her face. She slowly moved her hands towards the car door and slamming it shut. Laughing loudly, "YOU'LL NEVER GET ME AND STELE HERE."
She screamed as she held her stomach laughing and tears sprouting out her eyes. The guards opened the door widely and dragged her out. Her black hair covered most of her face as she laughed and giggle. Her parents were crying in the back and hugging each other. Acting as if someone had died. Psh. Yeah right. Her laughing abruptly stopped and turned into a serious expression.
One minute she was laughing her hand off the next she was serious. Before they reached the entrance and smiled at her parents and said, "They’re coming to get you, Nancy!" She yelled to her mother and continued laughing only to hear her mother cries. The guards nodded to each other as they heard the announcement their girp of Stele tightly held on as they dash towards the room.

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"Staff please bring all patients to the main group room." Was announced over the PA system as Zack entered the building. He didn't look back at his parents. He was hurt that they were sending him away like this. Zack silently wondered what was going on. Why were they pulling all the patients to one room. This couldn't be normal behavior. Zack sat in a chair while his guard made his way to the back if the room.

Sara had finally calmed down but didn't walk as they forcefully dragged her to the main group room, she had fun watching them talk and started to laugh as Lucy made snark remarks. She was made to sit next to Zach in the room and when she got their she waved at him and started to fidget.

“Hello, we are glad to meet someone else. Our names are Zack and Griffin, who might you be?”

Oh dear lord, the kid was a whack job. “I’m Damon” he replied bluntly. Luckily the awkward encounter was interrupted by the entrance of other patients. First there was a boy with a whole team of people escorting him. The security guard was clearly being over dramatic, pointing a gun at the boy’s head and yelling about him being dangerous. Damon hoped it wasn’t a real gun, he didn’t really know the difference between a real one or otherwise if he was honest. Either way the guard’s theatrical performance freaked him out.

Next was a quiet girl with long blonde hair covering her face, followed by a crazy laughing girl being dragged by guards. Damon was starting to get anxious, his palms were sweating and his fingers twitching slightly as his heart beat got faster. He seriously did not belong here and to be honest, everyone he’d seen so far scared him. Except maybe the blonde girl, but she could be just like Zack of Griffin or whatever the hell his name was.

Another girl was dragged in and sat next to Zack/Griffin and waved at the boy. Something about the wave creeped Damon out, even if it wasn’t directed at him. Damon realised his breathing had gotten harder. Not again. He couldn’t understand why this was happening to him. He grabbed the edges of his chair tightly to stop the twitching. He needed to get out of here, fast, before anyone could make him stay. Damon didn’t belong here, he needed to go home. He stood quickly, hoping to make a quick escape seeing as he hadn’t been brought in by a guard he hoped the others would just look after the patients they brought in.

Lucy laughed again at the boy who tried to escape, she stood and before the other guards could get up and put her back in her seat she walked up to the boy and put a hand on his shoulder. "You, I wouldn't advise leaving. Don't be stupid." Her voice was a song and she smiled at the boy turning him around.

Before he even moved from where he originally stood, Damon felt a hand on his shoulder. He shuddered at the touch.

“You, I wouldn’t advise leaving. Don’t be stupid”

Damon turned to see that the voice belonged to the girl who had sat next to Zack (he resolved to call him that, because that was the first name he introduced himself with). She was kind of pretty, but had a haunted look about her. He looked behind her at the guards. They were looking over cautiously, but weren’t moving to intervene. “Why should I listen to you?” he questioned her. What would she know? She must be crazy, she had to be dragged in for Christ’s sake.

"Be seated please." An older seat into the doorway preventing Damon's escape attempt. The teen's didn't know it yet but this was their new doctor.

"Be seated please."

Lucy heard, she sighed but didn't turn as she kept her hand on the boy's shoulder, she leaned over to him to whisper in his ear. "This place is dangerous, if you want to leave. Try as much as you want. I wouldn't though, tranqs or poison." She giggled and turned to sit back down.

A van pulled up in front of the building and two men jumped out. They opened the back and pulled out a small girl. Immediately upon being touched the tiny figure began to scream and writhe, trying desperately to escape the men's grip. They carried her in, their strength out-matching her frail body and they placed her in a small room. After they left a doctor tried to come in but when he tried to examine the girl, she screamed again and jerked away, curling up in a little ball in a corner of the room, shrieking if anyone tried to touch her.