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Theodore walked casually down the soppy and dank wooden halls of the hospital he was trapped in, not all to worried with getting out seeing as he had tried many times before, with no avail. He stuck to the walls like a shadow as he navigated around the first floor, looking for a certain hateful girl who had evaded him once again. He came to a slow crawl as he heard muffled voices from around the corner. He listened closely as he slid around to the corner, peeking over the side. His eyes widened at the two girls sitting cross legged on the floor a ways down the hall. He stepped around, his signature grin displayed on his lips, as they took notice of his arrival. He wondered to himself what two little girls were doing in purgatory, but then again, why wasn't he in Hell yet either? The more masculine of the two stood quickly, followed by the other, and stood in front of her, guarding her from the tall thin presence. "Hello there", he greeted, waiting for a reply from one of the two. "... Can you help us?", they ask after a moment. "We need to find the rest of the pieces for our dolls-", they began, showing the two dolls they held in their hands, both missing large pieces and scuffed, "But we can't go. Can you go find them for us?", they finish. He thinks for a moment before nodding. "MM, Sure, what would it hurt?", he responds with a smirk. "Great! We'll open our shop for you when you find them all! They're all over the first floor, garage, and basement!", they called as he was already turning to look around in rooms.

He made his way into the men's bathroom, covering his nose from the stench as he looked around. The broken tiles cracked under foot, leaving a short trail of filthy white crumbs behind him. He stopped at the sinks, careful not to touch any of the sickening puddles formed from the overflowed sinks. He glanced around under the sinks and out of the corner of his eye he saw a tile propped up on something as it protruded from the floor. He smiled as he walked over, crouching to uncover the small piece of porcelain from the floor. He smirked, his teeth glinting as he let go of the shirt, walking out of the bathroom and stuffing the piece into his pocket. As he stepped out it felt as if his whole body was frozen for a moment, his foot frozen in the air. "Come back to me, Theodore", he heard whispered from somewhere behind him. He regained his body and spun around looking around. After a moment he shrugged it off and he hurried out of the bathroom, a bad feeling in the back of his mind.

He was planning on covering the rest of the first floor but being shook up from the whispers he decided to go check out the garage instead. He swung the door open and squinted, eyes adjusting to the light above the door after a few seconds later. He looked around a moment before walking over to the stairway to his left and looking around through the rubble. He then saw next to a small bit of metal laying on the broken concrete, was a small porcelain laying down, a small design on it. He picked it up with a smile, "Well that was easy", he muttered to himself before standing and walking around the garage again. 'Might as well check to see if there're any more..', he thought to himself as he walked down the paved floor, glancing around at the parking spots. After walking down each row of slots, he stopped at one of the last, number ninety-five. He leaned over on the side, looking into the hood where the engine once sat. Even if it was there, it wouldn't help him now. He was fretting to walk away when a glint caught his eye from the passenger's seat inside the car. He looked in, wiping some dust from his view with his elbow. He smiled as he saw a shard of porcelain sitting on the seat. He tried for the door, sighing as it was locked or rusted shut. He tried the other doors to no avail, so he returned to the passenger's side and he fished a random piece from his pocket and pressed the sharp edge against the window, scraping it gently, but with enough effort to break it. He had learned porcelain broke glass from his friends, and was glad he did. He reached in, scooping the piece up from under the broken glass littering the seat and shoved it in his pocket with the other ones.

He began heading for the parking garage door before hearing a small whisper in the back of his mind. He couldn't understand it, so he just ignored it until he go to the door and opened it. He shrieked and fell back onto his elbows as he saw the figure standing in the door way. His face was blue and puffy, red marks around his throat as he reached out to Theo, "GIVE IT BACK.", he said before disappearing into thin air, Theo's ears were ringing from the scream. He sat, shaking, before getting up fast and leaving the garage, slamming the door behind him. It felt as though he were there forever, though it all had happened over the span of seconds. Something was going on, and he knew it, but he couldn't do anything. If this was Limbo, why was he being tormented? Maybe this was Hell after all. He moves past the other rooms on the first floor and treks down the stairs into the basement. He was still wondering about this all, whether it was worth it or not, or even if it was the two girls causing all of this. He shakes his head, this was getting ridiculous. He just needed to get the pieces, give them back, and everything would be fine. Probably. Oh well, he decided he'd do it and see what happened. Nothing that bad could happen.. Right? Yeah. Right.

Before he knew it, he was peeking into the men's restroom. It looked almost identical to the upstairs one, a side from all of the broken glass. He walked in slowly, trying not to be too loud as he crunched the glass underfoot. He smiled as he saw a shard, right in front of the last stall! 'Gee, how easy could this get?', he thought to himself. That was, until his attitude changed completely when he heard the mumbling coming from the stall. Okay, creepy guy in the bathroom. He quietly tip-toed over, picking up the piece, balancing on one foot. He shoved it in his pocket and turned around, walking to the door way. "Why do you hate me now Theodore?", he heard from behind him. He turned to see a stall door open, his older sister standing in front of it, holding three children, all four covered in bruises and scratches. He felt like he was going to cry. He missed her so much, and now here she was, kids, and being abused? He hurried over, not worrying about noise as he opened his arms, about to hug her before she hissed, pulling the stall door closed, him fall to his knees in the glass, shards piercing his skin as he banged on the door, trying to open it. He got up immediately when he heard Mr. Mumbles let out a low growl. He didn't need a second warning, he fled into the hall.

He stood confused for a minute. Had he imagined that? Of course she wasn't here. She couldn't be. He shook his head slowly as he peered into the women's bathroom. Well, that's nice. Everything was crumbled and covered in debris from the above floor. He glanced around, not exactly wanting to dig through every pile to find a piece. He found one lying by the door way and decided that would do before turning and leaving again. He waited for something spooky to happen, before continuing. Nothing happened. Okay, maybe that was a lie. He looked to his left as he heard his mom call to him. He looked just in time to catch the glimpse of a foot leading down the short hall to an individual room. He almost tripped as he chased down the hall for her. "Mom?! Mom!", he saw she was gone. He ran to the end of the hall, and jiggled the handle of the door, yielding no outcome. He sat still and listened to the low noise coming from inside the room, and turned to walk back to the other rooms. He was honestly scared for his own mentality.

He walks down the long and foreboding hall ahead of him and passes a large room. After moment of thinking, he decides this would not be for the best. He heads now to the end of the hall. Once again, no-no on the room to the right. He looks into the last room, seeming to be a utility room. His head is pulsing from just breathing near it, the smell of cleanser is so strong. He glances around, finds nothing, and leaves. What a waste of time on his end. He sighs as he turns to go back up the stairs. He pauses, convinced he hears giggling. After a moment, he moves up the stairs back to the first floor.

Down by the lobby, he sees a lone shoe sticking around the corner. "The fuck..?", he whispers quietly to himself as he walks forward to inspect. He turns the corner to see a figure embarking down the hall and over the reception desk. He takes note that Shay and Min are no longer there as he follows the shadow. He hops over the desk, papers flying from under him as he lands and peers into the intake room. Nothing. Theo walks in quietly as he looks around. He sees a few cabinets slanted open slightly and peers into the drawers, looking out for a glint of glass. He smiles as he picks a piece out from under a corner of paper. He takes a moment to try and read some of the papers before leaving, but it was never his strong hold and it didn't help they crumbled to the touch. He sighed and walked out of the door, his heart thumping as he glanced around for any sign of movement.

He walked slowly around the corner, leaning to poke his head into the play room. He frowned at the sight of dolls. God, were they creepy. He walked in slowly, looking around for anything resembling an apparition or a piece of porcelain not connected to the dolls. He crouches at the teddy bear body, moving the bits after a moment of staring at it. He then decided, on a whim, 'Hey, maybe it's INSIDE the bear!'. He proceeded to stuff his hand in the body, ripping out clumps of fuzz, distributing it all over the floor. He smiled as he felt a sharp prick. Without warning, a figure emerged to him from the shadows, saying a short, "Boo!", and making him jump up, hand still in the bear, as he flailed and ran from the room, screaming as he ran. When he was out and in the lobby, he sighed and panted. When he looked down and remembered the bear, he tugged it off and threw it back into the room, "Take THAT, you freak!", he called as he shoved the glass in his pocket. Okay, now to the gift shop.

He walked over, expecting to see the girls inside, but being slightly surprised at the room empty and door locked. He jiggled the handle unnecessarily a few times before shrugging and turning to turn the corner, he almost forgot the women's bathroom. When Theo looked, his heart skipped a beat. He saw standing in the hall, Kenny and Ressie. They smiled and held out their arms before turning and running into the bathroom. He was crying, he could feel it. This was what he wanted. he wanted to be with them again. He ran forward eagerly, turning into the bathroom, "Ken, Ress! Thank God-", he began. He never got to finish. In his haze, he had forgotten that there was a gaping hole in the floor. He tripped in and fell, his foot catching on the edge, flipping him over and lessening the fall.

The Gengar lay on his back, body aching, sprawled across the floor as he saw, at the mouth of the hole, his girlfriend and best friend. Looking down on him. Smiles wide. They held out their hands, just before his vision went white and he went out of consciousness. His mind was swimming with memories and people h loved and missed. He heard their sweet voices and felt their arms around him, pulling and squeezing his body as he smiled. His eyes flew open as he felt a firm slap on his cheek. He looked up to see the two girls, Shay and Min, crouched around him. He was confused, and then remembered. Reaching down to pull out the shards, he winced and groaned, his body hurt so bad. Shay held up a small sack to him, "We got them", she says as she half smiles. He smiles to, sniffing slightly. He tastes blood and he reaches up, joints protesting, and wiped a hand across his lip. Blood was seeping from his nose, for the second time since he'd been here. He frowned and looked back to the girls, only to see them gone. He tries to stand, but his body won't budge.

Theo heard a door open and he looked to the bathroom doorway. His eyes widened as he saw his dad. As he stood, his other family appeared, as well as Ressie and Kenny. He was terrified and let out a loud scream as they suddenly ran in, filling the room, climbing the rubble and trampling him, grabbing and tugging, ripping and scratching. He screamed for mercy until it all faded to black and he fell back into sleep.

Description
Theodore walked casually down the soppy and dank wooden halls of the hospital he was trapped in, not all to worried with getting out seeing as he had tried many times before, with no avail. He stuck to the walls like a shadow as he navigated around the first floor, looking for a certain hateful girl who had evaded him once again. He came to a slow crawl as he heard muffled voices from around the corner. He listened closely as he slid around to the corner, peeking over the side. His eyes widened at the two girls sitting cross legged on the floor a ways down the hall. He stepped around, his signature grin displayed on his lips, as they took notice of his arrival. He wondered to himself what two little girls were doing in purgatory, but then again, why wasn't he in Hell yet either? The more masculine of the two stood quickly, followed by the other, and stood in front of her, guarding her from the tall thin presence. "Hello there", he greeted, waiting for a reply from one of the two. "... Can you help us?", they ask after a moment. "We need to find the rest of the pieces for our dolls-", they began, showing the two dolls they held in their hands, both missing large pieces and scuffed, "But we can't go. Can you go find them for us?", they finish. He thinks for a moment before nodding. "MM, Sure, what would it hurt?", he responds with a smirk. "Great! We'll open our shop for you when you find them all! They're all over the first floor, garage, and basement!", they called as he was already turning to look around in rooms.

He made his way into the men's bathroom, covering his nose from the stench as he looked around. The broken tiles cracked under foot, leaving a short trail of filthy white crumbs behind him. He stopped at the sinks, careful not to touch any of the sickening puddles formed from the overflowed sinks. He glanced around under the sinks and out of the corner of his eye he saw a tile propped up on something as it protruded from the floor. He smiled as he walked over, crouching to uncover the small piece of porcelain from the floor. He smirked, his teeth glinting as he let go of the shirt, walking out of the bathroom and stuffing the piece into his pocket. As he stepped out it felt as if his whole body was frozen for a moment, his foot frozen in the air. "Come back to me, Theodore", he heard whispered from somewhere behind him. He regained his body and spun around looking around. After a moment he shrugged it off and he hurried out of the bathroom, a bad feeling in the back of his mind.

He was planning on covering the rest of the first floor but being shook up from the whispers he decided to go check out the garage instead. He swung the door open and squinted, eyes adjusting to the light above the door after a few seconds later. He looked around a moment before walking over to the stairway to his left and looking around through the rubble. He then saw next to a small bit of metal laying on the broken concrete, was a small porcelain laying down, a small design on it. He picked it up with a smile, "Well that was easy", he muttered to himself before standing and walking around the garage again. 'Might as well check to see if there're any more..', he thought to himself as he walked down the paved floor, glancing around at the parking spots. After walking down each row of slots, he stopped at one of the last, number ninety-five. He leaned over on the side, looking into the hood where the engine once sat. Even if it was there, it wouldn't help him now. He was fretting to walk away when a glint caught his eye from the passenger's seat inside the car. He looked in, wiping some dust from his view with his elbow. He smiled as he saw a shard of porcelain sitting on the seat. He tried for the door, sighing as it was locked or rusted shut. He tried the other doors to no avail, so he returned to the passenger's side and he fished a random piece from his pocket and pressed the sharp edge against the window, scraping it gently, but with enough effort to break it. He had learned porcelain broke glass from his friends, and was glad he did. He reached in, scooping the piece up from under the broken glass littering the seat and shoved it in his pocket with the other ones.

He began heading for the parking garage door before hearing a small whisper in the back of his mind. He couldn't understand it, so he just ignored it until he go to the door and opened it. He shrieked and fell back onto his elbows as he saw the figure standing in the door way. His face was blue and puffy, red marks around his throat as he reached out to Theo, "GIVE IT BACK.", he said before disappearing into thin air, Theo's ears were ringing from the scream. He sat, shaking, before getting up fast and leaving the garage, slamming the door behind him. It felt as though he were there forever, though it all had happened over the span of seconds. Something was going on, and he knew it, but he couldn't do anything. If this was Limbo, why was he being tormented? Maybe this was Hell after all. He moves past the other rooms on the first floor and treks down the stairs into the basement. He was still wondering about this all, whether it was worth it or not, or even if it was the two girls causing all of this. He shakes his head, this was getting ridiculous. He just needed to get the pieces, give them back, and everything would be fine. Probably. Oh well, he decided he'd do it and see what happened. Nothing that bad could happen.. Right? Yeah. Right.

Before he knew it, he was peeking into the men's restroom. It looked almost identical to the upstairs one, a side from all of the broken glass. He walked in slowly, trying not to be too loud as he crunched the glass underfoot. He smiled as he saw a shard, right in front of the last stall! 'Gee, how easy could this get?', he thought to himself. That was, until his attitude changed completely when he heard the mumbling coming from the stall. Okay, creepy guy in the bathroom. He quietly tip-toed over, picking up the piece, balancing on one foot. He shoved it in his pocket and turned around, walking to the door way. "Why do you hate me now Theodore?", he heard from behind him. He turned to see a stall door open, his older sister standing in front of it, holding three children, all four covered in bruises and scratches. He felt like he was going to cry. He missed her so much, and now here she was, kids, and being abused? He hurried over, not worrying about noise as he opened his arms, about to hug her before she hissed, pulling the stall door closed, him fall to his knees in the glass, shards piercing his skin as he banged on the door, trying to open it. He got up immediately when he heard Mr. Mumbles let out a low growl. He didn't need a second warning, he fled into the hall.

He stood confused for a minute. Had he imagined that? Of course she wasn't here. She couldn't be. He shook his head slowly as he peered into the women's bathroom. Well, that's nice. Everything was crumbled and covered in debris from the above floor. He glanced around, not exactly wanting to dig through every pile to find a piece. He found one lying by the door way and decided that would do before turning and leaving again. He waited for something spooky to happen, before continuing. Nothing happened. Okay, maybe that was a lie. He looked to his left as he heard his mom call to him. He looked just in time to catch the glimpse of a foot leading down the short hall to an individual room. He almost tripped as he chased down the hall for her. "Mom?! Mom!", he saw she was gone. He ran to the end of the hall, and jiggled the handle of the door, yielding no outcome. He sat still and listened to the low noise coming from inside the room, and turned to walk back to the other rooms. He was honestly scared for his own mentality.

He walks down the long and foreboding hall ahead of him and passes a large room. After moment of thinking, he decides this would not be for the best. He heads now to the end of the hall. Once again, no-no on the room to the right. He looks into the last room, seeming to be a utility room. His head is pulsing from just breathing near it, the smell of cleanser is so strong. He glances around, finds nothing, and leaves. What a waste of time on his end. He sighs as he turns to go back up the stairs. He pauses, convinced he hears giggling. After a moment, he moves up the stairs back to the first floor.

Down by the lobby, he sees a lone shoe sticking around the corner. "The fuck..?", he whispers quietly to himself as he walks forward to inspect. He turns the corner to see a figure embarking down the hall and over the reception desk. He takes note that Shay and Min are no longer there as he follows the shadow. He hops over the desk, papers flying from under him as he lands and peers into the intake room. Nothing. Theo walks in quietly as he looks around. He sees a few cabinets slanted open slightly and peers into the drawers, looking out for a glint of glass. He smiles as he picks a piece out from under a corner of paper. He takes a moment to try and read some of the papers before leaving, but it was never his strong hold and it didn't help they crumbled to the touch. He sighed and walked out of the door, his heart thumping as he glanced around for any sign of movement.

He walked slowly around the corner, leaning to poke his head into the play room. He frowned at the sight of dolls. God, were they creepy. He walked in slowly, looking around for anything resembling an apparition or a piece of porcelain not connected to the dolls. He crouches at the teddy bear body, moving the bits after a moment of staring at it. He then decided, on a whim, 'Hey, maybe it's INSIDE the bear!'. He proceeded to stuff his hand in the body, ripping out clumps of fuzz, distributing it all over the floor. He smiled as he felt a sharp prick. Without warning, a figure emerged to him from the shadows, saying a short, "Boo!", and making him jump up, hand still in the bear, as he flailed and ran from the room, screaming as he ran. When he was out and in the lobby, he sighed and panted. When he looked down and remembered the bear, he tugged it off and threw it back into the room, "Take THAT, you freak!", he called as he shoved the glass in his pocket. Okay, now to the gift shop.

He walked over, expecting to see the girls inside, but being slightly surprised at the room empty and door locked. He jiggled the handle unnecessarily a few times before shrugging and turning to turn the corner, he almost forgot the women's bathroom. When Theo looked, his heart skipped a beat. He saw standing in the hall, Kenny and Ressie. They smiled and held out their arms before turning and running into the bathroom. He was crying, he could feel it. This was what he wanted. he wanted to be with them again. He ran forward eagerly, turning into the bathroom, "Ken, Ress! Thank God-", he began. He never got to finish. In his haze, he had forgotten that there was a gaping hole in the floor. He tripped in and fell, his foot catching on the edge, flipping him over and lessening the fall.

The Gengar lay on his back, body aching, sprawled across the floor as he saw, at the mouth of the hole, his girlfriend and best friend. Looking down on him. Smiles wide. They held out their hands, just before his vision went white and he went out of consciousness. His mind was swimming with memories and people h loved and missed. He heard their sweet voices and felt their arms around him, pulling and squeezing his body as he smiled. His eyes flew open as he felt a firm slap on his cheek. He looked up to see the two girls, Shay and Min, crouched around him. He was confused, and then remembered. Reaching down to pull out the shards, he winced and groaned, his body hurt so bad. Shay held up a small sack to him, "We got them", she says as she half smiles. He smiles to, sniffing slightly. He tastes blood and he reaches up, joints protesting, and wiped a hand across his lip. Blood was seeping from his nose, for the second time since he'd been here. He frowned and looked back to the girls, only to see them gone. He tries to stand, but his body won't budge.

Theo heard a door open and he looked to the bathroom doorway. His eyes widened as he saw his dad. As he stood, his other family appeared, as well as Ressie and Kenny. He was terrified and let out a loud scream as they suddenly ran in, filling the room, climbing the rubble and trampling him, grabbing and tugging, ripping and scratching. He screamed for mercy until it all faded to black and he fell back into sleep.