The Asylum

Ch.5

Word had been going around that a woman was coming to the asylum. A women who would work with a select few patients to make them good enough to join society. As some saw it as help, some saw it as escape. The treatment they've been receiving has been getting worse. Most are being beaten constantly, other than given a warning... The brothers were no acception. One Eye had been tested on much more, Sawtooth was given more and more restraints to the point where he couldn't even move his head. Three Finger was being beaten more due to Sawtooth's inability to help. But today, they were given a chance. Sawtooth got his restraints off and was given a mask to wear to hide his sharpened teeth. The other two were given a "fresh" pair of clothes. The doctor wanted them to look decent, if the woman were to choose to work with them...
"And these are the Hilliker brothers..." The doctor and a woman stood at the cage door as the man talked about the boys. Three Finger acted shy and stayed in the back on the room, suckling on the stump of his hand. Sawtooth and One Eye stood closer to the door. The woman looked very fascinated, and slightly pitied the three. "I want to work with them, doctor." She said, surprising the doctor. "What? No, no... They are not fixable..." And with that, they walked off. Unaware that the one that attacked the woman got her hair pin...
It was a blood bath. Blood painted the walls, old hospital gowns littered the floor, sickly laughs filled the air as everyone ran around free. The three had freed everyone, and began to rampage. The three killed the woman who gave them pity, and was now on a search for the doctor. Who was hiding in his hospital. But someone found him... And his screams alerted the three. They walked into the room to see him knocked out by another patient, who had already ran off by then. Leaving him to the three...
Watching his limbs rip off one by one sparked different emotions. Sawtooth couldn't be anymore pleased. They were free... No one could tell them what to do... How to act... When to eat or play... It was what he longed for since day one. Three Finger felt the sick revenge flood his veins. He jumped and laughed wickedly. Finally, this fucker was dead... One Eye didn't know what to think... All this stuff happened way to fast... So much to take in at once... One the doctor was offically dead, the three took a stroll around the now empty asylum. All the bad memories... Being captured, beat, tested on... It was finally over... But as they stood in the empty, bloody quarters of the building, they were left with a new agenda...
What do we do now?