Silent Hill: Psychosis Break

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Jinx twitched violently as the Radio started spouting a song loudly from behind her. Digging out the radio, she stared at it for a moment, not sure what to do. After all, they’d just traversed a Hospital, ‘hellhole’, full of monsters without any sound except for them and Jinx plus Nao. The radio crackled slightly again as the song continued. “When the man comes around~” Jinx shivered and blinked at Nao’s slightly frightened face. “I-I don’t think it’s anything bad exactly….” She said, turning to put the radio back in the backpack when suddenly the door. The final door. Slammed open and bright darkness filtered through with laughing voices in the background as the song got louder and louder. “And the whirlwind, is in the thorn tree~” There in the doorway stood that horrible mirrored self again. It’s awful kindness almost maddening. The Mirror Nao seemed to laugh at something and pointed behind Jinx, grabbing her Butterfly’s arm and dragging her kicking and screaming through the bloody doorway. “NAO!” Jinx ran after her, making it to the door before something grabbed her from behind. The Anti-Jinx had grabbed her Coat and embraced her from behind, laughing into the girls shoulder as she put something in the coat pocket. “Why ….what are you?!” She croaked, not really expecting an answer. The thing shrugged and shoved her through the door, in the background a Siren blared and the music played ever louder. “And I saw a pale horse, and upon it’s back sat death. And all of hell followed after him….”

Naomi's eyes widened as her mirror self grabbed her. She struggled and screamed. She wouldn't go down without a fight, not against this impostor. "JINX! HELP ME!!" But she couldn't see Jinx anymore. She was blinded. Her eyes hurt so badly that her head was starting to hurt. She sat up. "Ooh..." She placed a hand to her head. "Ow...wait..." Naomi spasmed in shock. Where was she?! What just happened?! She was sitting in a hospital hallway, the fluorescent lights glaring at her. "J-J-Jinxy?" She asked in a small voice. How could she have-? Hadn't she just-? Naomi could feel her poor mind beginning to break. This was all too much for her. The only thing that told her it hadn't been a dream was the set of keys that she could feel digging into her thigh in her pocket. She rubbed her forehead. How could this possibly be happening to them?

Jinx moaned at the hard ground beneath her. It wasn’t fair. Getting all pushy and shovey and touching without asking. She spent a good few minutes cursing mirrors and people in them before she heard Naomi’s voice quavering nearby. “Nao!! I’m coming, stay where you are!” She shouted back. One could only hope there weren’t any monsters around. She really wasn’t in the mood to fight the beasts, and she hurt in places that should only hurt after fighting with Jant. Rounding a corner, she immediately locked lips with a door. It apparently didn’t like her all that much. Groaning in annoyance and the need for a desperate nap, Jinx pounded on the door. “NAO! If you’re over there, open the door would you? Please? Pretty please? Nao-ne-na-o!!”

Naomi tilted her head, hearing Jinx shouting. They'd been separated? Stupid mirror people... She stood up, wavering slightly. She hurt. Maybe there was aspirin in the first aid kit. She shuffled toward the door that sounded like Jinx and tugged at it. No such luck. Pulling out the key ring, she tried the keys. It was a good few before she found the correct one. The lock clicked open and the doors swung toward her, spilling a Jinxy forth. "Stupid mirror people..." She muttered as she leaned over and helped the Jinxy up. "Jinx, I hate this place... can we go home?" She sniffled lightly. She wanted to go home. She wanted to see Jant and Nina, even Enxy, even if Enxy did scare her sometimes.

“Nao~! Ah, I wish we were home now. Stupid place with stupid stuff and brain hurting whispers.” Jinx wrapped an arm around the older woman’s waist and tugged at her till they found corner where creepy crawly monsters couldn’t find them. The Hellhole which lost the right to the title Hospital was so on her list of places to burn and gut. She quickly shed the backpack, which was now almost as ragged and frayed as the two of them, and held it out to the Butterfly with a worried expression. “Don’t cry Nao. If you cry, I’ll cry and both of us will probably end up snotting and end up generally icky and we’re girls, so we shouldn’t like being icky….right?”