you cut me like i want you to

[LORENZO OLLIE SHAW]

The lights are dim, flickering off and on creating a bothersome environment for the small boy sitting on the floor of his room. Ollie wore a large grey sweater that hung on his malnourished body loosely. He was failing. The medications he had been taking for the last week in the asylum had made him depressed which was the opposite of his normal personality. The boy sat on the cold floor looking at his feet; they were nude, scratched from the rough concrete that he walked on all day. He sighed. The room was clean, the bed made and it looked like no one lived in there at all. Oliver hated this place. At the time when his hands touched the ground to lift him there came a knock at the door. “Lorenzo, it’s time to walk around you have been in your room for the good part of the day, and now have to get out and about. I’m not putting up with this anymore!

[/color]” the nurse said angrily. She pushed the door opened and grabbed Ollie with a burst of power. She was big, buff, and could put up with the shit that the high risk patients did. Once Ollie was on his feet she pulled him out of the room, and into the dark hallway. Ollie lived in the dark sector. Because of his light sensitivity Oliver had to stay in the dark and there for this was the only place where he could walk about without sunglasses. Giving the nurse a horrible look Ollie walked out of his room. He wasn’t wearing pants; instead he was wearing stylish boxer shorts that he loved.

Walking down to the living room he passed several patients that looked worse than him. They had been in this place to long and their appearance scared him. He was definitely going to cheek his pills from now on. The living room was not a living room at all; there were two couches that were stained with some unknown substance and a small TV in the middle of the room. The television flickered between CNN and static making the whole room look sadly forgotten and broken down. It was a shame that so many were forced to live in the Smith Residence and there should have been more money spent on it. The main building looked like a god damn mansion next to this place but what could he do. After the nurse left him he sat on the floor staring at the screen trying to make sense of a missing person’s case on the news. The sound was turned off so he made up a story in his head about what happened:

”twelve year old boy found in the woods this morning is now confirmed dead. After being hit several times with a blunt object he was raped and left in the woods to bleed out, or get eaten by an animal. Coroners conclude that the boy was dead for two days before being found and there are claw marks from scavengers attacking him. This is the third case like this in a month, so officials say children should be watched at all times until this perp is caught. A curfew is in effect for persons after eleven so keep tuned in for further details.”

Ollie let out a grin as the commercial came on, he liked watching the news as it was his only means to enjoy murder and horrific stories. Most of the time Ollie would relive his murders which made him as gay as a school girl. Watching the commercial though he once again fell into his silent state.

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hey it’s, done!
cause you’re awesome, the twinsss
they’re all, 610 words
i love them, template @ hey leigh?! / lyrics @ the script *live like we’re dying
just letting you know, “ I hate you :) ”

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[AKIRA & SHOU TANAKA.]

Though most patients were not allowed to share rooms together, the twins were a special case. They kept each other calm, and Shou made sure that Akira went to bed at curfew. But since the two got a privilege that no other patients got, the end result was a smaller room to share. It was almost the size of a closet, with no room to walk around because their beds took up most of the floor space even though they’d pushed them together. The boys didn’t mind though, they didn’t need a floor to enjoy each others bodies, which was exactly what they were doing when a nurse walked in to get them for lunch. She screamed and turned around quickly, running out of the room as she heard the boys finish up, probably going to be sick. ”Apparently… She’s new” Shou said breathlessly, holding his brother in his arms. They snuggled up together under their blankets, Akira falling asleep with his head resting on Shou’s chest.

A nurse came back awhile later, and seeing the twins sitting in their bed cuddling, she looked somewhat hesitant. ”Don’t worry, we’re dressed and waiting” Shou said and chuckled as he watched the nurse come further into the room. ”It’s time to get out of your room” She said, moving out of the way as the twins got up to leave. Akira had on cute pink pajama pants and a Hello Kitty t-shirt, while Shou wore an open plaid shirt with blue pajama pants. They were directed to a small room that held a few other patients and it had a table with a colouring station, at which Akira sat. He coloured a picture in one of the many colouring books and showed Akira when he was finished. ”Shou-san, look!”

[/I] Akira said proudly, holding it in front of the page to the book at Shou was reading. ”Very nice Akira-chan” Shou chuckled as Akira happily skipped back to the table to continue colouring.

It wasn’t long before Shou wanted more of his twin’s body and gave up on reading his book to sneak up on Akira and snake his arms around him. Akira smiled and looked up at his twin. ”Look Shou, isn’t it pretty?” He asked, showing his brother the picture he’d drawn himself. It was of their family, the only thing was, it showed their brother Kaori dead with his insides hanging out. ”Very pretty” Shou agreed, lightly kissing Akira’s neck. ”It brings back such nice memories…” The two kissed gently, then pulled away, only to realize that everyone else in the room was staring at them. The boys looked at each other and smirked before Akira went over to one of the boy patients in the room and kissed him, pushing him down onto the dirty floor. Shou appeared by his brother’s side and quickly started to pull the other boys pants down, touching his exposed flesh gently. A couple of patients started to scream and cry. One ran out of the room, and another covered their ears, and yelled; but mostly the patients just watched the scene unfolding before them.

Too soon, two nurses came in and pulled the twins off of the other patient, and a third nurse came in to help the boy to his room. The twins giggled until a nurse slapped Akira in the back of the head. Akira began to cry, and Shou was held back from doing the same to the stupid woman. They were led to the TV room and pushed inside. Shou tried to grab the nurse that had hit Akira, but was stopped by Akira wrapping his arms tightly around him. ”Shou-san!” He whined. ”I don’t want you to be put in solitary!” It hadn’t happened yet, but the fact had been threatened quite a few times so far and Akira feared that the nurses would follow through with their threats. Shou turned and wrapped his arms back around his twin, kissing the top of his head. ”Did she hurt you?” Shou asked, checking his brother’s head. The two froze as they suddenly felt the presence of someone else in the room and looked at the person on the floor. ”Hello” They said together.[/blockquote]

tags: Ollie.
words: 704.
lyrics: Not Good Enough For The Truth in Cliche.
credits: me.
notes: laziness.[/size]

[LORENZO OLLIE SHAW]

Since coming to the resort the small boy loved watching other patients that had still enough of their madness or sanity left to make the day interesting. Being alone scared him, he did not want to be left alone and so far the community room was the only place where he felt safe. The commercial ended after several droning minutes and again came the news of death and horror. The grey bearded man looked disgusted, a face that you would make walking in an apartment building smelling all the food being cooked together at one time; the story was to horrific that the news casters could not continue so they moved quickly to international events. ’Oh if the sound was on’ he wished to himself. He wanted to be able to hear on of his stories, the ones the bearded man told about Ollie’s crimes, would he throw up, and stumble over words? The boy sure as hell hoped so. No longer did Oliver want to watch the one-eyed monster so he turned after hearing a ruckus coming from the other room.

There they were the two blonds that Ollie loved to see, they were the patients that made living in the asylum fun. Twin boys with the same brutality and addiction to blood as Ollie himself had, and they thought nothing about them was strange. Oliver just sat there in front of the television watching what was about to go down, because something always did. Kissing, two boy’s lips touching ever so gently, but with lust that could crush a small child; they did this, brothers, twins, lovers. The Shaw boy had always had a preference for boys, girls also attracted him, but more so for their physical attributes. Boys were made up of layers emotional, loving, funny layers –but just the same they were a great fuck. The door to the other room was open so he watched the scene unfold like it was a scene from the television that flickered behind him. A boy was pushed and violated, a point that made the brunette lick his lips, he would be put into a week of the box for that behavior… life wasn’t fair by any means. Oliver had been in solitary for a complete total of a month, the first time for biting the head doctor on his first day, the second for pissing on another patient for trying to his meds, and the third time for not wearing the thin plastic mouth guard during group and making the other patients scared. Each time was a little more time in the box, and every time the leniency was getting thinner.

After the two nurses came and played their part Ollie covered his ears, he couldn’t stand crying, the noise set him off into murdering cannibalism mode. Many of the children that he murdered would cry for mercy matching the tone that the smaller boy was making. The two were then shoved inside his room by the nurses –who didn’t look impressed- so Ollie hid behind the couch facing the television again pretending that he was not paying attention to them at all. The boy wasn’t shy; he just was never good with thinking of things to say so he waited for them to notice him.

Hearing the unison in their voices Ollie almost giggled. “Hello…would like to join me?” He asked feeling the need for them to take them as an acquaintance and not an enemy. From his adventures on the street you did not want to mess with two sociopathic blonds. “I’m Ollie the way, Lorenzo Olliver Shaw

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hey it’s, done!
cause you’re awesome, the twinsss
they’re all, 648 words
i love them, template @ hey leigh?! / lyrics @ the script *live like we’re dying
just letting you know, “ I hate you :) ”

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[AKIRA & SHOU TANAKA.]

The two blonds seemed to think over Ollie’s offer carefully. They’d seen him in group therapy, how he interacted with others. Akira shrank back against his twin a little bit, and Shou held his brother to him tightly, a little apprehensive. The twins looked at each other, as if they were reading each other’s thoughts in that small moment. Akira nodded slowly, a small smile appearing on his lips before he pulled away from his twin and skipping lightly over to Ollie. ”I’m Akira!” He said and giggled, smiling his sweetest smile ever and twisting a blond lock around his finger. ”Akira Tanaka. And that’s my twin, Shou”

Shou walked to the other side of Ollie, keeping his eyes wary, but a smile appeared on his lips at how happy Akira looked to talk to someone. ”Very nice to meet you, Ollie” His accent made the words sound as soft as velvet, though he still showed concern for his twin because by now Akira was trying to sit closer to the other boy and it made him a little nervous. Both boys knew exactly what Ollie was capable of, but Akira liked to make friends with everyone, which sometimes made Shou fear for his little brother’s life. All it took was one wrong patient, and Akira was over. The thought made Shou shiver slightly; he’d never be able to make it here alone.

Akira smiled happily, glad that his brother was trying to make friends too instead of closing himself off and going to sleep or read. ”So, what are you watching Ollie-chan?” He asked, looking over at the TV, only to notice that there was no sound. He smile faded for a moment. ”Why can’t I hear it?” He asked confused. Were the nurses really too paranoid to turn up the volume, or was the sound just broken? Either way, Akira saw the TV as pointless and no fun. How could someone watch this? They’d have to be really bored.

”Aren’t you bored Ollie-chan? I’m bored, I wanna do something” Akira stretched his legs out in front of them and kicked them a bit. He moved over more, getting closer to sitting on Ollie’s lap. He was a tad bit hesitant to try, considering he didn’t want to upset Ollie and make him angry. He was brave enough though to lean his head against Ollie’s shoulder, a small smile on his face. ”I’m bored as well” Shou added, with a small pout. ”The stupid nurses took our fun away” When he looked out the door, he saw the patient that they’d been trying to have fun with pass by and smirked slightly. ”Too bad, he probably would have liked it in the end” The twins both shrugged their shoulders as if to say that it was the patients loss. ”Ah well, there are plenty of people in this place, right Shou-san?” Akira asked, a smirk appearing on his angelic face. ”That’s right, Kira-chan” Shou chuckled, reaching over Ollie to take his twins hand and kiss the top of it gently.

tags: Ollie.
words: 511.
lyrics: Not Good Enough For The Truth in Cliche.
credits: me.
notes: laziness.