Marco (thatdarnoctopus) wrote in zenithrp, @ 2015-11-21 02:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | #day 009, lennon, marco |
Who: Marco, Lennon, & Open to anyone who might want to help Lennon find Marco
When: After Marco received his punishment surprise & ran
Where: In town
Marco ran for a long way. It was further than he would have expected, had he thought about it, but it was far from his mind. He just needed to get away from the mansion. It didn't matter where. He ran until he couldn't make himself run anymore, and then he just kept walking. He didn't have a plan, just to go. Just walk to somewhere else. He'd done it before, and he'd do it again now. Fuck the mansion. Fuck everyone there, probably sent to watch after him. Fuck the cameras and the challenges and that fucking octopus. Fuck the whole delusion that he'd ended up in this whole horrible situation.
Or, maybe it was a delusion. He'd been taking his medication, and that should have helped with it. Maybe not stopped it completely, but it should have done something. Maybe it had. Or maybe he'd outgrown yet another medication.
That octopus. That fucking octopus. If everything was real, it meant they knew his records. His usual hallucinations, and delusions. His standard symptoms. It fit with the overall theme, if they did. But if it wasn't real, then this was a fucking doozy of an episode that he was having.
And he'd so readily accepted it. It was awful, and frighteningly normal for when he got bad.
Hit thoughts were moving at a mile a minute. It was hard to keep up.
At least his feet had slowed down. He ducked through the yard of an old, run-down home, and headed towards the town's main streets. He didn't care where he ended up. Hopefully, a different town entirely.