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Vincent didn't listen to him and continued at the same speed,"and you seem to ask too many questions,"he shot back. He didn't plan on letting the nurse lead where they were going, and now that he thought of the nurse he realized something,"hey, I never got your name,"he said, though he was thinking how he wouldn't remember it after the nurse had left him.

A mischievous grin appeared on his face,"then I guess I'll just name you myself,"he told him with his own stubbornness. He started studying the other once more as he racked his brain for names to call him, then he thought of one,"what if I called you Puppy?" He asked, though it seemed more to himself.

Vincent laughed at the others confusion, this time having no dark undertone to it. "Well, first off your following me like a puppy,"he said, gesturing to the way he was leading,"and second, you're cute like one too,"he added a wink before turning the corner and continued down the hall.

Ryan glared at the face he saw behind he tree. With his muscles tense he moved towards the tree, his arms wrapped protectively around the little girl, in case the person was dangerous. He was holding his breath as he circled the tree to face the boy who was behind it.

Ryan took in the others appearance, they seemed younger than him and harmless. A wave of desperation washed over him as the boy said he was leaving, this was probably to only chance he had to help his sister,"w-wait!" He said,"c-can you h-help her?" He turned Ellie around slightly to show the boy her flushed face and ragged breathing. He wasn't very used to talking to people, and asking for help, especially for his sister, was hard for him.

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Vincent smirked seeing Alexander's face turn red before he turned away and began to space out, focusing on his own thoughts. He completely lost interest in everything around him as he walked, only paying attention to the walls as he turned.

The girl was pressed against him again as he slumped slightly in defeat, his panic making him give in easier then he usually would. The one time he actually asked for help he was turned down. As a finally attempt to get help he spoke once more,"t-then p-please, can I use your h-house? At least u-until she's b-better?" He looked at the other with pleading, tear-filled eyes.

The instant the boy's hand gripped his arm, a deep voice in the back of his head told him Alexander was going to hurt him. He reacted by immediately tearing himself away from the hand and spinning around to pin the other against the wall.

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Vincent's response was a low growl as he glared down at the other. He was trying to think, but with the nurse struggling his mind was drawing a blank. Getting frustrated, he grabbed the others wrists and pushed them against the wall, pressing himself closer to hold the boy still.

At this point the voices had joined in to make his thoughts more jumbled than before.
'Already scaring the poor thing? What a jerk!'
'Look at what you're doing, it's disgusting.'
'No wonder your parents left you here, they knew this would happen.'
'You do need to be here, you're crazy.'
'Mental!'
'Insane!'
'Special!'
They were laughing at him now, they knew he hated all those words, and they kept repeating them. He jerked away from the other releasing him completely as he practically slammed himself into the wall and slumped down. Tugging harshly at his red hair, he whispered,"shut up," repeating the words to himself, his head resting on his knees as he tugged on his hair.

Relief flooded his face when the boy said he could stay. He could practically kiss the other he was so grateful, but being kissed by a stranger would probably make him turn him away once more, plus he was a boy and the other probably wasn't gay. Straightening himself up once more, he obediently followed the other, resisting the urge to skip because he was so happy.

He didn't jerk away from the touch, but neither did he lean into it, in fact he barely felt it he was so focused on those voices.
'Awww, look, he's trying to comfort you, he's probably thinking you're a freak.'
'He just doesn't want you to attack him again.'
'He doesn't care about you, he just wants you to think he does.'
'He hates you!'
'He doesn't want you, no one does.'
"Shut up!" Vincent finally screamed, squeezing his eyes shut tightly. Surprisingly the voices listened this time and his mind began to clear, and also it was surprising that no other nurses showed up. They probably thought he was a patient having a tantrum in their room.

Vincent looked at him, blinking a few times before answering,"my head hurts,"he muttered. The reason was probably because of how hard he had been pulling his hair, which as he untangled his hands from it a few strands were attached to his fingers.

Vince nodded and thought about standing up on his own as he looked at Alex's hand, but decided to take it. After allowing the other to help him stand up, he didn't let go of his hand.

Vincent really didn't want to go to the room and dragged his feet a bit as he walked. He knew it would be best to lay down with the ice to get rid of the annoying headache so he didn't voice his protests, but he still didn't speed up.

Though the Headache was still there the ice quickly began to soothe it and a quiet sigh of relief slipped though his lips. Without meaning to, he muttered a thanks to Alex.