Blødende Hjerter Asyl

**JellyBeansAndShadow** Fri Jul 03, 2009 6:34 pm

An asylum, Patients, nurse, doctors, and...Criminals?. In this twisted story we find out about the criminals who pleaded insanity and the doctors who took on there cases, but...at this Asylum life was little different the doctors started to get out of hand, doing experiments, torturing patients, commit far worse crimes then the criminals who resided there themselves. But through all this many died and then there was the great fire of 2007 Were the Asylum was part of a raging fire which took many hundreds of lives, it wasn't until then that the world discovered the crimes of the doctors. The Asylum was never reopened, but was never destroyed just left as a sitting monument of those who died, But now the Spirits want revenge on whoever they can get there hands on...and not only that the doctors sadistic evil is thirsting for more fresh experiments.

We start to see who the real criminals were in a dangerous game for survival...when a small group of friends stumble upon the Blødende Hjerter Asyl, so named after its former beautiful garden but now its name may just become an unlucky truth when the group of friends decided to stay in the Asylum ending up trapped by the tortured souls of criminals who perished in the fire along with a much more sadistic remnant of the Doctors who let them die.Now trapped these friends must fight for there survival and in doing so finding out who there real friends are.

~Bios~
Name:
Age:
Personality:
History/Background:
Why did you lets your friends talk you into staying here:
Looks:(an image or description will do)
Notes:(Anything extra you would like to but in or think should be put in)

**NinjaLadiesMan** Sun Jul 05, 2009 5:43 pm

Name: Seth Hanson
Age: 19
Personality: Poetic, Musical, Artistic, and Suicidal.
History/Background: Seth was raised in a abusive household and was abused in School. His mother and father beat him. He would go to school bruised and would be beaten by bullies at school for that reason. He mentally snapped one day and jumped into rush hour traffic. He did not die but was in intensive care for months. Further investigation into his life revealed all of the terrible things he had endured. The most telling thing about his life was the paintings, music, and poems he had made. The parents were arrested and his works displayed in a exhibition that showed the horrors of child abuse. He ran away from the hospital and began to live with random people and eventually he came to the Blødende Hjerter Asyl...
Why did you lets your friends talk you into staying here: I came of my own accord
Looks: Blødende Hjerter Asyl Koji

Notes: Carries a Cello, a Violin, a iPod, a small portable speaker, a pad of paper, and a pen with him at all times.

**JellyBeansAndShadow** Sun Jul 05, 2009 5:58 pm

~Bios~
Name: Anna-Marie Milton
Age: 18
Personality: Bubbly but quiet,Loving, caring, fun, Fairly dark at times, Very creative a little emo at times, She tries to see the best in everyone, Tough and a little cloased off about her own problems but happy to help with others.
History/Background: Anna grew up moving from town to town with her mother until at the age of 15 her mother died and Anna was sent to live with her alcholic father, each day she would come home from school to find her drunken father and his "Mates", She would spend all her tim out of the house or locked in her room.When she turned 17 Anna moved town by her own accord changing her name to Anna, and changing her appearance, Here she had a fairly happy life but was a little closed off until one day she stumbled upon the Blødende Hjerter Asyl Which she found very intriguing simple for its name, Wandering in she woder what she would find no not about its previous history.
Why did you lets your friends talk you into staying here: She came by herself out of interest.
Looks:

Notes: She carries a sketchpad with her every where and a small bag containg personal items and things like her phone and ipod

**Toxic** Sun Jul 05, 2009 8:56 pm

-taking myself outtt x[-

**TheMissyMassacre** Sun Jul 05, 2009 9:16 pm

Name: Ava Smith
Age: 18
Personality: Very curious, weird, and can see the dark in everything.
History/Background: Having been born into a pristine and ideal family, Ava was bored with her life. Her parent's tried to mold her into the perfect daughter even though they didn't have her best interests at heart. She preferred to rebel against her parents wishes, not caring what they would think. So, over the years she grew more daring and seemed to test their patience. With all her dark foreboding tastes she became quite the intimidating daughter. Her parents were ashamed that she had such a strong insight on darkness and what they considered all the wrong things. She scared them which only served to her pleasure. Though, she became bored with them and ran away looking for someplace that was just like her. She came across the asylum one day and curiosity sparked...
Why did you lets your friends talk you into staying here: She came because she wanted to!
Looks: Blødende Hjerter Asyl L_46f3ca2461da4f12875335f3975ac2-1

Blødende Hjerter Asyl L_46f3ca2461da4f12875335f3975ac2-1

Notes: She absolutely hates people telling her what to do!

**splicer407** Mon Jul 06, 2009 8:48 am

(can we be the spirits, or do we need to be one of the kids?)

**JaimeWinstone** Mon Jul 06, 2009 9:33 am

Name: Mikaay
Age: 17
Personality: bubbly, happy, musical, artistic, flirty, funky, fun.
History/Background: Mikaay was from a small family mother, brother and her. when she was 3 her brother was hit by a car while playing ball with her in the front yard. after that she sank into depression and came back out of it, now she is a happy, bubbly, funky person who is always happy.
Why did you lets your friends talk you into staying here: eh, i like mystery, i wanted to come.
Looks: Blødende Hjerter Asyl Yuukicross

Notes:...

**iDysfunctional** Mon Jul 06, 2009 9:46 am

Name: Amy-Lynn Sage
Age: 17
Personality: Sarcastic, kind, never likes to be alone. Tends to interact with guys better.
History/Background: Amy-Lynn's parents died when she was 6, and she lived with her older brother Alex, since then. She's always in search for something exciting, because her live is simply uneventfull. She loves old buildings, and other historic things. One day she said to Alex that she would be going for a walk. She heard about some ruines, and wanted to check them out.
Why did you lets your friends talk you into staying here: She came on her own, by pure intrest.
Notes: She has a small bag with her, with note books, pencils, make-up, and an archeology kit plus a medical kit.
Looks: Blødende Hjerter Asyl Red-HeadPunk

**splicer407** Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:00 am

Name: The haunted
Age: ???
Personality: Malicious, freakish, impulsive.
History/Background: The haunted is a collection of minor spirits intent on scaring the living sh!t out of anyone who gets too close to the Assylum and capable of lifting objects, causing small images to appear, making lights float in midair, and making creepy noises.
Why did you lets your friends talk you into staying here: We were already here
Looks: No set appearance, the only thing that is the same is their face (see my avatar picture)
Notes: Nobody really knows who they are, but a few skeletons hidden away in a collapsed part of the Assylum have been known to move in their presence.

(please note that The Haunted does not include all the spirits in the building.)

**NinjaLadiesMan** Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:15 am

The sky rumbled ominously and there were dark clouds filling he sky. The sky suddenly unleashed torrents of icy cold water upon the quite valley. The lightning flashed and the thunder roared. The wind howled. The only building in the valley was the Blødende Hjerter Asyl...the Asylum of Bleeding Hearts... It was in a decrepit state but seemed unlike to fall down anytime soon. If one stared long enough at the building it seemed to become the only thing in the world and one would a sense of self and would feel nothing but fear, see nothing but the building, hear nothing but muffled screams, smell nothing but blood... Then in a second it would be over and everything would return to normal.

**iDysfunctional** Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:24 am

Amy-Lynn groaned out loud. She held her notebook over her head, as the drups of water were attempting to make her wet. It felt like she has been walking in the woods forever, and that was getting quite frustration. Amy-Lynn pushed away a branch, hanging from a tree, and in her way, when she saw something. She took a few steps, when she saw the first walls of a building. ''Must be the asylum'' she thought. Amy-Lynn excitedly clapped in her hands. She finally found what she was looking for.

**JaimeWinstone** Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:27 am

Kerrie ran towards the asylum with her art folder above her head. "damn rain" she said to herself as the rain dripped down her back and neck, it was so cold. she saw amy-lynn and ran up to her. "hey, are you going in" she said turning to face amy-lynn. kerrie was smiling by now, scared but excited about the asylum.

**NinjaLadiesMan** Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:27 am

Seth walked slowly through the rain noticing nothing. He felt the cold but did not care. He had been through hell and worse and held within him a general lack of emotion. Maybe...that was what he was seeking...something to fill the void in his soul. He arrived in the garden and stopped he sat down underneath and overhang and pulled out his violin, his iPod, and his speakers. He played the recording of the other instruments and began to play the violin part.

He had long ago found that this was his only way to display his emotions for he could not feel them himself.

Cloud ran up to the building not wanting to get to wet when she heard the violin music. She could not tell where it was coming from but it was one of the saddest things she had heard in her entire life. She fell to her knees underneath a overhanging ledge and cried. "W-what is this t-terribly s-s-sad music...it feels as if it chilling my soul. I can only imagine the terrible things a person must have endure to feel this way."

Ava walked at a fast pace through the rain not wanting to look foolish by running through it when she heard the music and she felt tears running down her face. However, rather than succumbing to the sadness her curiosity drover her to find its source and as she rounded the corner she saw boy sitting underneath a overhand playing the violin with the saddest look she had ever seen on someones face. She stood frozen listening to the sad lilting melody.

**iDysfunctional** Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:33 am

Amy-Lynn looked at the girl suprised. ''I guess I am.'' She smiled at her. Amy-Lynn wanted to tell her name to the girl, but she got caught of by a violon. A terribly sad, heartbreaking violin. She got a strange, almost butterflyish feeling in her stomach as she turned to the sound. ''Do, do you hear that?''

**JaimeWinstone** Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:56 am

"yeah, i think its coming from over there" she said pointng towards seth. she ran over and sat near him "hey seth" she whispered so as not to interrupt his music. she began to sway to the beautiful tune and hummed along.

**TheMissyMassacre** Mon Jul 06, 2009 11:02 am

Ava stood there listening to the boy’s music. She had been a fan of music before, but she'd never heard anything like this. It didn't feel strange standing there staring at someone who pretended her presence didn't exist. Her mind was numb with sadness and she bit her glossy black lip and looked towards the asylum remembering what she had come for. Then she spotted more people coming along and ignored them, still too interested in the music.

**splicer407** Mon Jul 06, 2009 11:41 am

The Haunted stirred, there were people coming, coming to disrespect this place of solitude and solemnity. They would not have it! Somewhere deep inside the building a light flared up in one eye of a skull. Behind Seth their face quickly flickered in and then back out of existence on the wall. -These kids will meet nothing but fear- they thought, their mind one in this decision.

**JellyBeansAndShadow** Mon Jul 06, 2009 2:42 pm

Walking around in the rain Anna found a small opening gap in some trees, pushing back the branches that were left blocking the way she followed a small dirt path through until she reached a big building surrounded by a garden. Looking up she looked around and saw several other people here She wandered over towards them Unsure of herself, as she got closer she heard the sound of a violin"...What...the....why...play music here?" she wandered allowed to herself.

**NinjaLadiesMan** Mon Jul 06, 2009 4:40 pm

Kuroku finished and set his violin down. His face remained expressionless and he didn't speak. He stood silently and he walked over towards the entrance and opened it as one might open the door to ones room. Opened it as if he cared not what laid behind. In fact this was true of him for he really didn't care what was behind the door. He walked in slowly and disappeared into the darkness.

**TheMissyMassacre** Mon Jul 06, 2009 4:50 pm

Ava frowned when he stopped playing and crossed her arms as though offended. She watched him leave without a word slowly realizing she was still just standing there looking ticked off. Dropping her arms to her sides she hurried after him heading in through the doors just as they were closing. Once inside she froze, waiting for her eyes to adjust to the darkness. It was still pretty dark and she took an attentive step forward scanning the room around her trying to figure out what part of the building she was in. Sighing frustrated, she took out a small digital camera and turned it on. "And so, the adventure begins..." She intended to film her exploration of the asylum like in a movie she had seen.

**splicer407** Mon Jul 06, 2009 6:11 pm

As Kuroku walked The Haunted pushed a stray piece of floor molding out in front of him, if he was not able to see it, he would trip. The spirits enjoyed their mischief, even if it didn't work, this was the first time they had been able to try in years.

When the girl walked through the door and took out her camera a sudden wind blew up from the corridor, whipping dust up. As it came the dust formed into a horrible figure with clawed hands and a skull for a head. Just as the figure reached the girl the wind stopped and the dust fell to the floor as if there never was any wind, a small knife clattering to the floor from where the center of the body had been.

**TheMissyMassacre** Mon Jul 06, 2009 7:12 pm

Ava smirked as she looked into the camera but frowned when a sudden wind of dust blinded her. Some dust speckles attacked her eyes and she used her free hand to wipe them clean. She coughed and opened one watery eye and spotted the figure in the dust. Both her eyes were wide open now and she quickly pointed the camera at the skull headed figure. Not a single scream escaped when the figure suddenly disappeared leaving a knife behind. Breathing hard, she lowered the camera to film the knife laying there. "Apparently I have angered some stray spirits," her tone was playful and excited. Kneeling down, she hesitantly picked up the blade and stood up. Taking a deep breath, she started walking down into a hallway.

**NinjaLadiesMan** Tue Jul 07, 2009 6:57 am

Kuroku had forgotten to wait for anyone but he was well into the depths of the asylum. He realised what a dangerous situation this was even though he felt no fear. Due to this fact he decided he would make this a short lived solo adventure and play a song that would cause one of two things to happen. It would either draw the rest of the humans to him or it would draw the malevolent things which lurked within the asylum to him and there would make short work of him. None the less he pulled out his cello and sat down on a chair and began to play.

**iDysfunctional** Tue Jul 07, 2009 8:01 am

Amy-Lynn walked trough the large doors, consumed by darkness. She let het eyes adjust for a second, and then moved on. Amy-Lynn stumbled upon a girl with a camera. Not wanting to scare her, Amy-Lynn coughed a bit, to get the attention from the girl.

**splicer407** Tue Jul 07, 2009 8:53 am

-If the boy is going to play music, then we shall respond- A sudden gust of wind blew a small wireless radio out of the darkness from a nearby staff room. The radio landed beside Kuroku's chair, perfectly square and sitting on its base, the dials began to spin and whir, searching for one tune. And then the tuning dial stopped and the volume turned until it reached a suitably loud level, belting out its song with force incapable of the small wireless.
(pleas do listen to this, i picked the lyrics to be symbolic =D)

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