Fear rubbed his head and sat up strange dream he thought. he slowly got to his feet and paced around the cell. "im getting bored in here! anyone wanna let me out?"he yelled banging on the door

Shift heard yelling and banging from one of the cells. keep note of that voice, her conscious told her. the two men in black stood in front of that cell. one of them pulled out a key card and inserted it into the slot. the other wrote something on a piece of paper. Shift looked at them in curiosity the paper was a physical ward slip, allowing them to take whoever was in there to the physical room. the same place she was going. weird she thought.

Maxine-
Everything was so dark, and cold from the air around her to the very memories she had left. It was an unnatural dark, one that you would find deep inside a cave, and there was even the pressure to go with it. It was not much pressure but it was enough to make your ears pop every now again. Where was this? How had she gotten here in the first place? The girl raised her hand though she could not see it. Nothing, there was nothing in front of her only dark. She quickly pulled her hand back to her afraid of what lurked in the deep abyss of the pitch black. The surface she sat upon was soft and almost inviting if she knew what it was. It curved to fit her shape the longer she sat in it the deeper she seemed to sink. This too frightened the girl causing her to jump up suddenly. Now she stood in the dark, her hands out stretched in front of her. Her heart was racing as she stumbled forward, her eyes wide though they could not see anything that stood in front of her. She hit something. It was a wall of sort though it felt as if it was padded with something like a hard pillow. This caused more panic to spread over her. Was she in a padded cell? For what reason? Had she been kidnapped?! She was crying now as she felt along the wall trying to find a place to exit this madness. There was a corner, good that meant the room had and end in sight, or in the dark as she currently was. Her toe struck something, hard. She winced, recoiling from the object. What was it? It didnt seem to move even when she had struck it. Could it be a piece of furniture? Her hands reached out again and found the object again. It was a desk with a single chair sitting in front of it, and loads of paper sitting in a stack of one edge, at least it felt like paper. She made her way around the edge of the desk and again to the wall. How long was this room? It seemed as if it ran on forever and ever! Then her fingers touched the cool metal of the door. Finally the door! But where was the doorknob? She searched frantically for it but had no luck. She moved on forcibly, hoping to find something else that may help her in the long run. Just a few moments later she came to the light switch.
"Oh thank the lord!" She said happily as she flipped the switch. The lights hummed loudly before actually clicking on. The light was surprisingly blinding as they reflected off the white washed walls. The girl winced again as she covered her eyes. "Where in the world am I?" she asked herself squinting to keep some of the light from hurting her eyes. Now she was able to see around the padded cell, for indeed it was so. There was a bed sitting the right hand corner of the room from where she stood at the door and the desk she found was on the wall next to the bed. There was a stack of paper sitting perfectly on it along with a box of brand new pens, the ink color being black, and a lamp that stood on the edge closest to the bed. Other than that and a mirror that stood to her left the room was an empty white cell. The mirror caught her attention now more than anything else. She hardly recognized herself now, saying that she was dress a lot differently than normal. The clothing she wore was white like the walls around her, and both pants and shirt were horribly baggy on her. Then there was her hair. It was all cut off! It was short now not long like it was, cut in a sort of bob like haircut. It was cute and all but it was not like her at all. She walked closer to the mirror a hand running through her hair as she did. What? She asked her voice shaking some as she did. Thats when she saw it. On the base of her thumb, printed in black ink was a number, 198 it read. She looked at her hand then saw it was on the other thumb as well. "What the heck?" She asked her voice shaking more. She looked back to the mirror and found the same number was on her sleeves and pants legs. She backed away in horror, falling as she did so. Even on the ground she still backed away until her back was on the wall. The girl grabbed at her hair before she began to scream. "Where am I?!" She yelled as loud as she could. "Someone please let me out!" She grabbed at her ruined hair but found that there was hardly enough to grab onto. Tears stung her eyes and she began to sob. Why was she not home like every other morning she woke up? Why was it so hard to remember what had happened to her in order for her to get here? Why could she not remember anything?

Dean-
Again his thoughts were blurry or was it just the drugs again taking their hold on him? It seemed like it had been ages since they had put him under, maybe his thoughts had just gotten out of control again. Dean sat up slowly, putting a hand on his forehead as he did. It felt like he had been hit by a train, though that may actually been the test they did on him. Why did they do it? They knew as well as he did that there was nothing they could do to stop his thinking, how else would he reach the others, by mail?

(I can't ping everyone easily on my phone, but I won't be on a computer until later today. I'll post my opening posts for my characters once I'm on one though.)

The door to Fears cell slid open and he smiled when he saw a girl "hey." He said smiling as they put restraints on him. Fear allowed himself to be pushed down the hall towards the physical ward as he smiled at the girl. "Things have been a bit slow today no?" He asked

Shift looked at this boy and smiled back. "I guess. What's got you hauled in here?"

"Being an animal." He replied then winked at her "more than one in actually." He said as the guard continued to push him towards the physical ward

Virginia thankfully awoke in her bed after the second night of being in whatever this place was. She had transformed out of her normal control the first night, fueled by stress and despair, and she was glad that the guards decided not to restrain her. She had fallen asleep much earlier the following night, thinking that it would help prevent her from losing control, and it did, sending relief through her body. Allowing her eyes to the darkness around her the best she could, Virginia then slowly made her way to the light switch, the sudden light blinding her temporarily as she flipped it. She then made her way to the desk, where she began to write down the strange dream she had last night, where a voice told her that escaping this place could in fact happen very soon. It wouldn't be long before the guards came to grab her and drag her to the Physical Ward (if it was anything like the past two days), so she'd have to write everything down before she forgot.

Ash was avoiding turning on the light. In his current state and attire, there was a feeling of dread filling his body as to what he would find in the mirror that was across from his bed. He was trying his best to keep a strong will and resist his powers trying to control him, but the past two days had been rough, and he could feel his normally strong will fading as he got accustomed to his surroundings. Eventually, he gave into the urge to stay in darkness, flipping the lights on and averting his eyes from the mirror. He sat at the desk, thinking about his dream from last night. Could escape really be possible? He made his way towards the door, calling for what felt like the 100th time, "Hey, is there anyone else out here?!"

Shift looked at this boy, interested. ''huh, same here," she said.

Fear smiled "twin souls huh?" He said as he was finally shoved into the physical ward "do you shift often or just sometimes?" He asked as the restraints were being hastily removed.