What an Unpleasant Drag... [Open]

[boo_blimp_babe]

Who: Charlise/Kitty and You
What: Charlise finally wakes up from her coma in the Hospital
Where: FDC Medical
When: Sept 2 +
Warnings: Drug related issues

Charlise laughed as a group of friends splashed at her in the pool. She retaliated by sending a gust of wind that got them all drenched and they all burst into laughter enjoying a nice summer day in the Academy pool. Her full team was there, everyone having fun as a team and yet... something wasn't right.

Skarmory seemed to begin to fade away and Alex's laugh seemed to be drowned out by an overwhelming silence. Kitty looked around scared and tried asking Lash what was going on but her voice came out silent. No sound could be heard no matter how much she yelled. She quickly flew out of the pool and tried to make a grab for Lash who simply faded out and she looked around desperately. Clover gave her a thumbs up but even she started to disappear and soon after the colors and the scene did as well.

Charlise was left in a void lacking any warmth, sounds, or visuals. No matter how much she cried out, she couldn't even hear herself. This was what she deserved wasn't it? No, fuck that, this was what was taken from her... What gave it to her in the first place? Yes, those green pops that fucking furball gave her... She needed more.

Kitty snapped out of her trance as if she had been slapped and found herself in a hospital room with a bunch of crap stuck to her.

"The fuck..." she voiced out groggily before trying to stand up and quickly being gently pressed down by a nurse. "You shouldn't stand up, you're not well sweetheart." the nurse said as she looked towards the door where the doctor and a few others had come in.

"What? The fuck is this? Get off of me!" She needed to get to Warren so she could go back to that... world? Who the fuck cared what it was, she wanted back and no one was going to stop her.

Needless to say, after a lot of struggling Kitty found herself dozing off once again, only to wake up strapped down this time.

"Fuck me..." Well... they were bound to let her go soon enough right? Right....

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[stay_classy_cat]

Deep in the darkest part of night, when Kitty may have found herself drifting off to a natural--sweetly natural--sleep again... there was the faintest click.

The door was locked.

A bit of a metallic scraping, scratching sound, from the top corner of the room. Like something being moved a little, then turned off.

The security camera shut down.

Was she imagining things? Was this a dream? Like a phantom, the silhouette of someone familiar stepped out of the shadows towards the foot of her bed. What little moonlight trying to filter through the curtains illuminated just enough of the figure.

The blood red ruby on his forehead.

"Someone's been a bad Kitty..."

[boo_blimp_babe]

Kitty's mind had been preoccupied with rather unpleasant thoughts when the sounds snapped her out of her solemn daydream. The nurses usually didn't lock the door unless she was being rowdy and they needed to sedate her...

Maybe they did so just to be sure... She guessed it'd be best to just play it cool so they didn't use any more of that shit and who knows, maybe she'd be let loose finally.

Something however didn't feel right, and she could feel that creeping sensation on the back of your neck as if a predator was nearby. Even in the thick silence she could hear as her restraints strained against her as she tried pulling away in case someone had come to do her in or some shit...

When she finally saw who it was, she let out a small sigh but looked around nervously, trying not to make eye contact.

"W-Warren.... H-hey man, shit you coulda been l-less mysterious huh? Fuck dude..." she whispered nervously as she still struggled a bit with the bindings.

"Man, you know, I'm kinda g-glad to see you... I'll be needed more of that shit once I'm outta this fuck hole. Y-you know?"

[stay_classy_cat]

[[Oops just a friendly reminder: Warren never goes by the name of "Warren" in Smash, nor does he openly admit that he's a cat/Pokemon.]]

He stepped forward a little more, offering her that all-too-pleasant smile he typically wore.

"Kitty..." He cooed, like how a parent would condescendingly speak down to child who had just gotten into trouble. "You know it pains me to you like this; tied up to this bed with no where to go and no one who understands what you've been through."

He of course, wasn't going to let one of his favorite customers out of this one so easily. "Have you had any dreams since you've been in here?"

[boo_blimp_babe]

[[Ack my bad, I didn't know! I'll keep that in mind, really sorry about that! Just, uh... assume she said Seth in prior things >.<;;]]

"I haven't even been able to sleep... unless you count those times these fuckers give me a shot and I black out... which isn't really anything but extended blinks I guess..."

She shuffled a bit uncomfortably in bed, eying him almost needily knowing that he and he alone had what her body was craving so badly.

"S-so... Seth... I... I know I don't have any c-cash on me right now but... I sorta had it stolen... A-anyways, I can get some later but... you know... do you have any?" she was practically begging, it was clear in her eyes and what body movements she could actually make while bound.

[stay_classy_cat]

[[No worries and no problem! :>]]

"That's unfortunate." He remarked and trailed a finger back and forth over the metal end of her bed. His nail scraped it just lightly enough to occasionally make that unpleasant screeching sound.

"You want more?" Sounding rather astonished, he raised his eyebrows at her. "Are you so sure? I don't think you know how to control yourself, even if I have something safer and less potent for you."

You know, that safer and less potent lollipop he had hanging out in his breast pocket, peaking into view as he leaned forward a little more, that's all.

[boo_blimp_babe]

Charlise winced at the noise but tried to keep a smile and an obedient expression. She didn't want to mess up the chance at getting what she was practically screaming for, especially at the offchance glimpses she caught of it.

"Y-yeah, well... I... I just couldn't get to sleep! I mean... I tried I really tried but... I figured that maybe taking more and more of them would finally put me to sleep so I could... I... I promise I'll have more control..."

She was practically whimpering now, looking between him and his pocket.

"I promise.... P-please... just one?"

[stay_classy_cat]

"You know things don't work like that." He purred. Of course, it was a bit of a rhetorical statement. Drugs worked exactly like that. The more you take the more you need. The blonde wouldn't pass up any opportunity to make this as miserable as possible for her, however. The way she was begging was sweeter than any candy, in his opinion.

Seth found himself at the side of her bed now and made himself comfortable--sitting on top of her legs as if she were part of the furniture itself. He pulled the green lollipop out of his pocket and twirled it between his fingers idly. "I worry about you. I don't think I'd be able to give you the same kind in good conscious."

He stopped flicking it around so the flat side would be in plain view to her. It was a slightly lighter tint of green, and it seemed to have a symbol stamped into it: something that looked like three 'P's looped into one another.

"They cost a little more but I'd hate to see you end up back here..." He trailed off.

"Or worse."

[boo_blimp_babe]

Charlise was practically drooling, and being hindered from wiping her lips left her lapping at them as if she was thirsty. Regardless, her gaze kept shifting from the pop, to him and back in quick successions. When had her body began craving them so badly was beyond her but she could even feel pain rise as if her body knew just what that was and that it needed it now.

"R-right, but... Just, you know I'm a chick of my word right? At least in business? I'll give you anything dude just... I can handle it, really I can!" Come on can't you see it in her desperate eyes?

The restraints she had on strained a little as she tried to grab for it to no avail. "C'mon please? I promise I'll pay you back..."

[stay_classy_cat]

Those were of course the magic words. Seth had absolutely no regard for her life, but as long as his smile could continue to convince her otherwise, and as long she could continue to prove useful in some way... he'd make it work.

"These do cost more..." He softly reminded her, and held the pop a little closer, knowing her restraints would not permit her to have it.

"But I have something else in mind in addition to that. A job."

[boo_blimp_babe]

Charlise instinctively tried to go for the pop to no avail and let out a small dissatisfied shudder as she looked between the two.

"S-sure, anything ya want, jus' name it dude."

[stay_classy_cat]

"There's actually quite a few things but let's not get ahead of ourselves. I haven't been too fond of this new security guy. Mr. Jensen, I believe his name was. He's a bit too... invasive if you ask me. I don't know about you but I value my privacy. I value our privacy~" His red eyes darted to the camera he so lovingly disabled and to the locked door before settling back on her once again.

"And you have the advantage of being a ghost sooooo..." He twirled the lollipop in the air with a flick of his wrist. "Give him a good scare. Make sure his cameras aren't working... take his equipment, his tools... that sort of thing. Make his job exceedingly difficult. In fact, the entire truancy team is bad for business if you catch my drift--Shadow, especially." The ornery hedgehog had caught Seth's eye on the network when Blacky mentioned the pops, going on about how they were drugs, though it seemed no one was taking him seriously, especially not Seth. Still, the hedgehog could use a lesson in keeping his mouth shut, in his opinion. He wouldn't pass up an easy opportunity for that. "Do the same for him. Ravage his room, his office. Make his job miserable."

A pause.

"He has a sweet tooth for pudding, if I recall. Take it from him."

Adam and Shadow probably wouldn't be the last people to make it onto the blonde's shit list. The more popular the drugs got, the more attention they would eventually attract--for better or worse.

He leaned forward, placing the lollipop on her chest, just out of reach. "And I'll make sure you getting what you want is exceedingly easy. Do we have a deal?"

[boo_blimp_babe]

Stealing, trashing rooms and making people miserable was what he wanted? For those... delicious and alluring pops? Seth might as well have been asking her to breath because if being herself, with a small bit of focus on the targets was all she had to do to please him, he could have asked sooner!

Kitty smiled, even if she seemed a bit anxious as the pop was ever so close to her. "Dude... I got that shit for sure. I'll be more than happy to give both of them a raise in difficulty level for being here. Shit man, I should even be able to get some nice stash from this!" With the added main treasure called pops!

"You got a deal."

[stay_classy_cat]

"Oh good." He smiled, then reached over and unbuckled the restraints that secured her to the bed. She was a free spirit now.

"I know you won't let me down."

[boo_blimp_babe]

She tried to hold back a little, not wanting to look like a mad woman and shakily took the pop and smiled at him, "Y-you know it."

And that pop was unwrapped and in her mouth sooner than you could say damn girl. It wouldn't take her long to escape either.... She had a job to do.