Blatherskite (n.) A person who talks at great length without making much sense.
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Clockwork's POV ----------------------------------------------------
I had just gotten back from a mission when Slender called for me. I just got back what does he want with me now? I made my way down to his office only to find BEN, Ej, Jeff, and Toby. We all walked into his office. "Glad to see you all here. I want all of you to go to this location," Slender said tossing a folder to Jeff "You want us to raid a mental hospital?" Ej said while looking over Jeff's shoulder. "Indeed, There are 11 targets there that need to be eliminated. One of which, I need you to bring here. Clockwork, I'm assigning you to look for the girl." "Yes sir,"
We all walked out after having given some other files on the targets. [Name] [Last Name], otherwise known as Patient 47-02. I looked at her picture. Sharp teeth and...Spiral pupils? Other than their looks, I wonder why Slender wants us to bring her here. I also wondered why Slender wanted BEN and Jeff to come, I mean sure they are very skilled at what they do but they never do anything seriously, with them coming along everyone in the mental hospital will be dead not just our targets.
[Name]'s POV --------------------------------------------------------------------------
My vision was still a little blurry even after 2 days. What did they do to me? I continued my normal routine.
I was especially bored today so I decided to talk to nothing in particular. It might seem like I'm a lunatic who will talk to nothing all day without thinking, which sometimes I am, but other times I just like to freak out the doctors. I still remember when the idea popped in my head I started talking to the wall, the looks on their face were priceless, other than how they were freaked I was talking to the wall I had also been mute for almost 2 years. Which honestly was just for the fun of it. I do realize that most of the stuff I say doesn't make sense but It's better than no sound at all. I honestly hate my voice, It reminds me that I'm still alive. Sure, I might act crazy and I admit I kinda am, but most of the time it's just for show, there's nothing interesting in my life so I have to entertain myself somehow.
My only entertainment is myself and my thoughts. Most of the time my mind would think about random things, my ultimate demise, death, death again, women, and quotes I used to read in books, from which would steal from one of the doctor's offices. One word that I learned from a book was blatherskite, to which I have been called and now I try to live up to that name.
Right now I was sitting in the corner of my room, face against the wall. I found a way to get my mouth guard out! So I was chewing on my cheek once again. Just seeing the dark red blood dripping down made me so happy. I had started tearing through my other cheek making it look like I had two extra mouths. Surprisingly, my flesh didn't taste too bad. I decided to show the cameras in my room what art I had just made. I got up and sat in the middle of the room, making sure to look right at the camera, but, nothing happened. I would have thought doctors and guards would be rushing in by now. Maybe they were just taking their time, judging how this has all happened before. I waited and waited, but nothing. I sat there in silence, now looking down at the floor while blood still drips from my cheek. I then heard it. The alarms. They only went off when there was a security breach or one of the patients escaped/ is on a rampage. The noise was barely noticeable from the big steel doors in my room.
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