Canvas Of Insanity

Freedom

Collette's ears rung with that odd high note as she walked down the now silent halls of the Baycross Mental Facility. She was equipped with two surgeons scalpels in both hands which were dripping with blood like the rest of her. Savagely massacred bodies of patients,nurses and doctors littered the floors of the building.  She wore a sickeningly sweet smile on her crimson stained lips as she passed through the entrance of the place.

     She was free. Nothing could stop her now.

    She made her way across the snow covered lawn,snow flakes sticking to her bloody hair and messy hospital gown. The flimsy gown billowed in the icy wind as she walked. "Hmmm....Do not hide ftom me,Laharl." She heard an amused chuckle from behind and. felt a pair of strong arms snake around her waist. "Hello,Little Queen."  He whispered in her ear. Collette stood within his grasp emotionlessly. Her body was numb yet his touch was like poison to her. She closed her eyes slowly then icily spat, "Release me at once,peasant."  Laharl chuckled tightening his grip and lowering his head to kiss the crook between her neck and shoulder. "Mmm...No. You're much too cold. Allow me to take care of you,your majesty." He then scooped her up over his shoulder before she could protest.

    A thick cloud of black smoke enveloped them and they slowly disappeared. They emerged in Laharl's bedchamber and he gently placed her in his own bed. "Best crawl under the covers and keep warm mi'lady." This seemed to annoy Collette,so she sprawled out atop the covers and stared at him. This little act of defiance brought a chuckle from his lips and he grinned mischeviously at her.

    "Would your majesty like for me to soil her purity?" She felt absolutely ill from the thought of having Laharl anywhere near her. Drawing her legs up and turning to her side, she stared at the wall. Laharl emitted a low chuckle and climbed onto the bed, pulling her close to him. "Goodnight,Little Queen."