(*imagines what would happen if I splashed boiling water on michail.* *very tempting thought*)

Isidore was sitting beside the silently sleeping form of Narcisse in the nurses ward. They had generously provided a bed for him until the preparations for a room were finalized. He had the remote for the TV and was absentmindedly flipping through channels when he heard a a strange sentence from the news channel,
"These cases though seeming unrelated and random have all the same--"
Isidore quickly flipped back to the channel,
"The investigation has turned up quite a few puzzling leads that have ruled out animal attack and the police have concluded that some strange new cult must be responsible for these gruesome attacks."
Behind the attractive news lady were grotesque pictures of mangled bodies, missing most of their mass. Isidore immediately recognised the handiwork of freaks, they must be leaking through again and were now unchallenged in their massacre of humans. Isidore had never understood what motivated freaks, for they were no more than apparitions, yet had the strange urge to feast on human flesh. Isidore thought all this through while still absentmindedly watching the mews program. The humans seemed to bring it on themselves though, not only that they seemed to flourish in violence, blood, and despair. Relishing the pain inflicted on others. And they called us monsters...

(He would thaw and begin to rot.)

Michail entered the nurse's office and sat in one of the chairs provided for those waiting for assistance. He, almost uncocniously, brought his attention to one of the holding room, a large glass window slashing away an privacy. It was like that with all the rooms. His eyes landed on a strange looking man flipping through channels. This puzzled him.

Jesse let out a deep breath. It was time she get some sleep. She'd check in with Michail in the nurse's ward in the morning.

Narcisse's eyes flew open and he immediately began to panic for he wasn't used to feeling so alone, Isidore was usually there with him, a comforting presence in his mind. He looked to the side and spotted Isidore dozing in a chair to his left, a TV remote loosely held in his right hand. Narcisse settled down, comforted by the fact that isidore was at least close to him. He turned over on the bed and closed his eyes, waiting for sleep to overtake him again.

Michail sat alon in the room the nurse gave him, watching the door warily. She had it padlocked. He knew it was procautionary, but it did insult him a little. He looked away, turning his attention to the bed in which he was currently seated.

Narcisse suddenly poked his head up at the foot of michail's bed, he had had trouble sleeping and had begun exploring when he became interested in the zombie.
"Se que tort à votre visage?"
He cautiosly reached out and touched michail's face, and quickly withdrew his hand from the freezing skin.
"Oh! Il est frois!"
Narcisse tilted his head to the side with a puzzled look on his face,
"Se que survenir à font votre écorcher tellement frois?"
(I'm sorry if this isn't correct french... the traslator I used seemed to think that the word "that" translated to "thanksggiving" 0.o so... ya... sorry... it might be incorrect.)

Michail blinked at the boy, wondering how he had gotten in. He shook his head, not really understanding the boy. he had never really learned any French. "I'm...zorry...I don't underztand," he said, shrugging. He smiled with slight embrassment.

Narcisse looked at Michail slightly puzzled,
"Ehh... ummm..."
His face suddenly brightened as he had an idea. He ran over to Isidore and tugged on his arm, effectively waking him up. They conversed in french for a few seconds before Isidore turned to Michail and said,
"Narcisse here was wondering about the blood on your face, he then wondered why your face was so cold after touching it..."

Michail's smile vanished, not really sure if he should tell the boy. "Umm...vell..." he started, scratching his head. "I...ate zomebody." His face twisted into slight guilt, looking away from the two. "And....my face iz cold because I vas ztuck in a freezer after I died."

Isidore nodded and relayed Michail's answers in french to Narcisse. Narcisse's eyes widened in shock and he asked a quick question in french with hie head tilted to the side. Isidore turned back to Michail and said,
"He wants to know why you don't thaw in the sun..."

Michail blinked, looking to thw window. "I...really don't know zhat one...it may be zhe infection zhat made me zis way...or I'm juzt lucky..." he said, watching the sun with little difficulty.

Isidore smiled warmly,
"I do thank you for indulging his curiosity, we've never run across a zombie before now. Usually we deal with what comes OUT of the realm of the dead, and I don't think zombies ever get the chance to make it there..."

Michail curled up, still staring out the window. That wasn't a very comforting thought. He liked to think that he would 'move on' if he could. He didn't want that hope taken away frome him. "Welcome..." he whispered.

(he didn't want that ken away from home?)

[Is is morning now?]

(...damn typos...and sure!)

Jesse rolled out of bed, groaning. The light streaming in from the window above her bed made her eyes hurt. She pulled herself to the shower, to wake herself up. Finally awake, Jesse brushed her teeth and then went to pull on some clean clothes. She was just heading out the door when she had a seconed thought and went back in, grabbing an unused bottle of mouthwash and and extra blanket.

The nurse's office was on the other side of teh school from her room. She snuck in to Michail's room and sat down by his bed, waiting for him to wake up.

Narcisse dozed quietly on the nurses bed, Isidore had merged with him again, but suddenly awoke when he heard someone enter the room.

Michail felt the bed lower, turning his head to see who it was. His eyes fell onto Jesse's face, making his gut wrench with guilt. He had treated her badly the day before and didn't know how to make it up to her.

Originally Posted by Tut'ankhamun

[[[.........*embarassment*.........pinstripes is a girl?.................Kay, well, Jesse looking to David doesnt really require any response from pinstripes.]]]

(I'm sorta back!, and why is that akward? Did you think I had a good personality for a guy? I never thought about it but I geuess I could pass for one with a hair cut, less makeup, oh, and less boob mass...)

[[Its just that I'd been roleplaying with you and Hidden Cupcake for quite a while, and I had thought you were guys the whole time. It's not necessarily the personality.]]


Jesse smiled at Michail when he opened his eyes. "Morning sunshine, how are you feeling today?" Immediately, Jesse frowned. Where was David? With the frown still on her face, she turned around and picked up the mouthwash and blanket. "These are for you, I thought you might want something to...kinda clean out your mouth. You really seemed upset about eating those boys the other day." Jesse wondered why she hadn't freaked out yet about it, too. "And the blanket is for you also, maybe it will keep you warmer. I mean, I know you wont ever get warm again, but still..." Jesse had come because she felt obliged to check in on him. And, she couldn't just, like, never check on him. Seeing as she was the last one with him, that seemed a little weird. "Sooooo....." She looked around. "Yeah."

Narcisse peaked around the curtain that separated his bed from Michail's, a familiar woman's voice had caught his attention so he decided to see who it was. Narcisse looked the girl up and down, he vaguely remembered seeing her yesterday, but most of his memory was a haze.

(I had an idea of how to spice this up. mass murder is always exciting. Do any of you mind if I add a new character? I wont post a profile because it will be more fun for you to find out about her bit by bit.)

(Fine with me. I wonder if her and Sergei will get along...after all, murder is his forte, especially now that Isidore woke up that parasite...and no asking about it! You'll find out..can't post tonight either....tired...)

(some of you may realise what she is from this first description :D)

The school was suddenly assaulted by the ear splitting sound of multiple tires screeching, black SUVs and an armored car had just pulled up to the front of the school. A loud whirring noise could be heard also, coming from two black choppers that were following in hot pursuit a few blocks behind them. Sunlight glinted off the heavily tinted windows of the SUVs and all was still for a second before the doors of the Armored car flew open violently. A team of five people that appeared to be scientists in white lab coats jumped out. They began running frantically towards the school, while pushing a rolling gurney that held an unconscious girl. The girl was bound in a straitjacket and her head was encased in a thick black helmet, an IV was attached to the gurney and it was steadily dripping sedatives into her arm. One of the scientists, a woman with glasses and long brown hair, appeared to be the one in charge because she was screaming orders at her colleagues.
"They're still following us! Quickly, get her inside, they can't retrieve her once she's in the school! They have no jurisdiction here!"
The scientists picked up their pace as they rolled the gurney up the sidewalk towards the front entrance of the school. The girl on the gurney suddenly twitched and inside the dark helmet her eyes opened.
"Mommy..."
The Brown haired scientist gasped, her eyes widening in shock,
"Wait, NO! DON'T!"
Suddenly the head of the scientist to her left was chopped off at the neck, spraying everyone with blood. His body dropped to the ground with a dull thud. Everyone had frozen in shock, the world seemed to move in slow motion for a second before the arms were chopped off of one of the scientists along with the head of the man next to him. The man screamed in pain as he watched his arms fall to the ground, before passing out from blood loss and joining them there. The only other girl besides the brown haired scientist screamed in terror and tried to run when she was suddenly sliced through her midsection. Her legs remained moving for a second, before collapsing onto her twitching torso. The brown haired scientist stood still, shaking from the shock of what she had just seen. She was almost completely covered in blood now, the plastic name tag clipped to her shirt dripped blood silently, her smiling picture contrasting the horrific scene before her. The name tag read: SOICHIRU, YUNA. Head of research and development. The company name on the card was obscured with blood. Yuna suddenly stopped shaking, hearing the sound of the choppers approaching. She looked down at the girl, her white straitjacket completely red now, with a sad expression. In response, the girl tilted her head up and let out a soft sob,
"Mommy..."
Yuna grabbed the railing of the gurney and began pushing again, they were only feet from the door, she couldn't give up now. She looked down at the girl as she ran, tears in her eyes and whispered,
"It's OK honey, mommy will protect you..."
The gurney crashed through the front doors, shattering one of the inlaid panes of glass with the impact.

The silence of the nurses ward was violently broken by the sound of shattering glass. Narcisse was so startled he fell right out of his bed onto the cold marble floor.
"owwwww..."
He looked around for the source of the sound, confusion written all over his face. Suddenly a brown haired lady wheeled in a gurney with a little girl on it. The lady and the gurney were completely covered in blood, as was the little girl. The lady wheeled the gurney past Michail's bed and past Narcisse, stopping a few feet from him. She collapsed on the floor next to one of the nurses, who was frantic at the sight of all the blood. Yuna grabbed the nurse's leg as she said,
"Please... please help me... we need... sanctuary..."
The overpowering scent of blood made Narcisse's stomach flip, reminding him of when he had lost it the day before and had slaughtered the teenagers. Narcisse turned his head and gave Michail a puzzled look, wondering if Michail knew any more than him.

Jesse turned and jumped off the bed when someone rushed into the nurse's ward. At the sight of all the blood, she gagged, before registering there were a woman and young girl. She turned away quickly. There was more blood on the two who had just come in than when Jesse fed in werewolf form. She turned her face away, not wanting to see the gore anymore, and closed her eyes, trying to block out the woman's pitiful plead. Jesse could do nothing ot help her anyway. "Michail," she began, "I think I'm gonna go. If there's anything you need..." she left him to fill in the rest.