Legion Of The Black: The Story Of The Wild Ones

Hospital (For Souls)

A/N: yes the title is a BMTH pun. Deal with it.

Winter's POV
"Did you see him Harls....?" I asked in a quiet voice, still shaken up about that kiss that Prophet gave me and how he knew my name. When my sister nodded I smiled, glad she finally saw The Mystic.

"It was weird though...h-he said some weird shit to me. He says that he knows I don't belong here and that I knew him...." she explained. "Weird....." I say, not telling her about what happened with Prophet and I. Mostly because I didn't want her to ask tons of question that I wouldn't know the answer to.

"We should go before 'mom and dad' loose their shit," Harley says with a sigh causing me to nod. "We're leaving this hell hole tonight," she whispers to me before we walk downstairs together.

Harley's POV
I made it downstairs with Winter, we were holding hands. Instantly Cindy and Rodney started to attack us with insults about our mental health.

"Its safe to say that these drawings aren't healthy and having this much of an imagination to write about them is a cry for help" Cindy explained like it was reasonable.

I quickly shook my head and looked at my sister desperately. It seemed that we had the same thought in our head "let's get the fuck out of here"

We both tried to leave but once we opened the door, four paramedics stood there, in blue. Two of them held needles.

Not matter how hard we fought, Winter and I were pinned down and sedated. The last think I saw was my sisters sharp green eyes looking into my own.

Andy's POV
As I paced back and forth with possible reasons why The Griever and The Ataraxia were back I came to a stop. "How did they disappear in the first place...." I mumbled to myself. I come up with the conclusion that Control had something to do with it so I went to go see Jinxx. He could probably help me figure this out.

William Control, better know as the ruler of FEAR. He, to be honest, was a prick. I couldn't wait till we overthrow that bastard. He's caused nothing but terror and destruction to what once was a city of happy and free people. That all changed though...

That was the point of The Wild Ones. To change the world back to being free and happy, to be able to express yourself.

I walked into Jinxx's tent only to see him sitting on his cot with a look of sadness. "Hey Mystic. Do you know how Griever and Ataraxia even disappeared in the first place?" He sat there for a moment then looked up at me, "I overheard them one time. They said they were going to try and bust out some other Rebels. Fuck, I should've told someone! They would probably still be here and we wouldn't have this problem," He cursed himself.

"It's not your fault. At least now we know what happened....Control must've had the shadows take them as they were rescuing the Rebels. Then he sent them to that other world. It's the only thing that makes sense."

Jinxx's POV
"Yeah you're right....now all we have to do next is find a way for them to stay here," I told Andy with a sigh.

"Before that we actually have to get them to remember us and this whole place....without that getting them to stay is pointless," Andy pointed out to me and I nodded, agreeing with him.

Then I began to think about all the times Griever and I spent with each other, despite not being able to make physical contact we still always had a great time together. I miss her more and more everyday.

Andy doesn't understand how lucky he was being able to touch the one he loves without her being scared of seeing his fears. Sometimes it gets me frustrated and angry, of course I would never tell him that though because he's my best friend.

I'll never tell him that. It wouldn't end well at all.

Winters POV
I had no idea what was happening. I was in an out of consciousness, I needed to know Harley was ok. I tried to look around the back of the ambulance but didn't see her. Rodney was talking to me but I couldn't hear, I couldn't hear anything it was all fuzzy. My sight was fuzzy and blurry as well, I'm so scared and confused right now.

Eventually, I black out. When I opened my eyes again I was being rolled into a hospital of some sorts on a gurney. I sighed in relief when Harley was behind me, our devil of parents were behind us acting worried. I knew all to well they wouldn't give a damn about us tomorrow.

My sister and I were sent to different rooms, some nurses did a check up on me real quick before some tall dude in blue walked me to a room, all white at that matter. He had a tight grip on my arm as he roughly threw me in the room. I sat on the white bed and glares at him as he left, he had somewhat of a smirk on his face which creeped me the FUCK out.

Sighing, I stood up and walked around the small room. Damn. Do I feel like a prisoner.....Thanks "mom and dad."

All I hope is that Harley is ok...

A/N: Yay! Another chapter! Sorry it's been so long guys!! We are trying our best with this store and the other one. We may or may not have another one in progress😏
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