stonethrower // open, memory gain (kinda)

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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]It just hit him one night.


    An influx of memories and remembrances, flowing in like water from a broken damn. His mother, his suicide attempts, his time in the Ward, McMurphy -- all of that, flooded back to him. He awoke with a start, unable to calm down his now-antsy self.


    He was so glad. This entire gap in his memory had been filled in! Finally, finally!


    Well, sort of.


    See, little Arrah (or, Billy, rather) didn't remember anything passed the Ward. In fact, he was convinced he was still on the Ward. Not down with the other Acutes and Chronics. Maybe he was up on Disturbed? Yes, that was it... He'd just have to convince everyone he was back to his normal, non-disturbed self and they'd let him back down!


    "I w-w-wanna go b-by Billy now." He said out into the open air, not sure who all could hear him. "Again." He added with a little smile.


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    [justify]She gave him a nod and a very small smile. It was nice knowing that he was back. Well, technically, he was here the entire time. Just under a curse that was now finally broken.


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    [justify][font=georgia]Yay, it was him again!


    Not that he held any significance, Lucy wasn't really close to anyone in ColouredClan, so for now she was simply in a better mood that he was back, the feeling would only last for five minutes or so. "Welcome back, Billy."


    [fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 450px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]"Finally! I didn't like calling you Arrah!" she said, grinning from lopsided ear to lopsided ear. "It's good to have you back, Billy."[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]No, it wasn't Billy. Not fully. A confused look flashed across his face; they knew him? But... how? There were no females on the Ward -- only nurses. If they were Nurses, surely they wouldn't be treating him this kindly. "H-How do you know m-me? B-Billy, I m-m-mean." He asked, furrowing his brow.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 450px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]Her smile froze, and it twisted into a frown. "Y-you don't remember it all? You don't remember me?" she asked, her voice shaking.[/fancypost]

    [color=transparent]#impavid2k15

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]Of course he remembered her -- from his time as Arrah. But anything past that was as good as gone. A worried look crossed his bicolored, scarred face as he squinted his eyes and took in her form, trying to pick up more memories. But alas, none came. The only thing he could remember was his time in the Ward and everything before that.


    "N-no. Am I supposed t-t-to?" Billy squeaked. He felt awful; oh, God, what if she was one of his new nurses! That would just embarrass him to death! He frowned, swallowing a lump in his throat. "D-did you kn-know my mother?" He stammered. Maybe that was it? A family friend that he simply forgot about. Yes, yes, that had to be it! Hopefully she wouldn't run off and tell Mamma about it.


    [fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 450px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]"What about ColouredClan? Do you remember that?" she asked urgently. His mother? Oh no, she didn't know his mother. "No..."[/fancypost]

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