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PrinceAlexusNicholas Weston
Shine City Rehab Clinic
Hey Shine City, Nick here....I'm....I'm still not allowed out, the orderlies have only given me 2 hours exrcise time a day, and boy....I wish I had my GameStation Vita cause I'm going....kinda...FUCKING crazy in here....haha...sure wish I could see you all now....Arty...Professer Shou....Shizuka....................Nori.....I'm so sorry.. I uh *sniff*...crap..*sob*...we are having technical difficulties folks...
Nick was in his room, he had been up since 6am and had been 'broadcasting' his radio show into his PlayPocket Color, which had ran out of batteries weeks ago. He would broadcast every morning just to try and stay sane but it probably wasnt working anymore. They wouldnt even let him have his bubble gum anymore so occasionally he would chew on his clothes, but that would only last a few seconds. He opened up his curtains which gave him a harsh reminder of where he was and why.
He wanted to broadcast again, he wanted to be a radio host once more, and atone for his behavior. He picked up his empty handheld and began to speak into it, obviously with no one else able to hear him but the orderlies outside his room.
W...Weston's Suggestions....Nick advises you crazy guys....not to get involved with drugs and....dont fall for girls who only see you....as a friend....and...appreciate the simple things in life....what I wouldnt give to just go back to the Shine City Aquarium...and be at peace watching the sea creatures....and....I'm sorry....guys....more difficulties...
Nick began choking up on his tears a little and threw his handheld down in frustration. Some of it was withdrawal but most of it was disappointment in himself. One of the Orderlies came to his front door after hearing the noise.
Mr Weston, are you feeling okay? do you need to moved to a secure unit?
Nick shuddered at the idea of a padded room, his voice became quiet and docile.
No nurse, I'lll be okay, sorry for the commotion.
I'm not a nurse, I'm an orderly, and its breakfast time, you should com downstairs and eat now.
I'm not hungry, I wanted...I wanted to ask about visitation again...about people seeing me..
The orderly folded her arms and sighed.
Mr Weston, I'm afraid weve already told you that your parents have decided to stop contact with you, we could try calling them again...but..
Nick grimaced at the idea of seeing them again.
No, not them, someone else. I was wondering if the centre could contact someone I used to know...Nori Haywood
The orderly lowered her head and shook it slowly looking at Nick with confusion and pity.
I know a lot of young men like to think they know attractive female celebrities on the radio but lets be honest Nick, I'm sure someone as famous as Ms Haywood wouldn't have time to come somewhere like here just to see you.....I'm just being honest....You should come and eat something.
The orderly left Nick alone as he crawled up into a ball hearing what she just said.
Nick slowly reached over to his handheld and put it to his face like a pillow.
Yeah...Nori Haywood is too busy to visit a nobody like me.....I'm sure she has a b-b..boyfriend...now....Nick Weston.....Signing.....Out..
Nick began to sob into the floor as one of the patients next door played his music box......
Shine City Rehab Clinic
Hey Shine City, Nick here....I'm....I'm still not allowed out, the orderlies have only given me 2 hours exrcise time a day, and boy....I wish I had my GameStation Vita cause I'm going....kinda...FUCKING crazy in here....haha...sure wish I could see you all now....Arty...Professer Shou....Shizuka....................Nori.....I'm so sorry.. I uh *sniff*...crap..*sob*...we are having technical difficulties folks...
Nick was in his room, he had been up since 6am and had been 'broadcasting' his radio show into his PlayPocket Color, which had ran out of batteries weeks ago. He would broadcast every morning just to try and stay sane but it probably wasnt working anymore. They wouldnt even let him have his bubble gum anymore so occasionally he would chew on his clothes, but that would only last a few seconds. He opened up his curtains which gave him a harsh reminder of where he was and why.
He wanted to broadcast again, he wanted to be a radio host once more, and atone for his behavior. He picked up his empty handheld and began to speak into it, obviously with no one else able to hear him but the orderlies outside his room.
W...Weston's Suggestions....Nick advises you crazy guys....not to get involved with drugs and....dont fall for girls who only see you....as a friend....and...appreciate the simple things in life....what I wouldnt give to just go back to the Shine City Aquarium...and be at peace watching the sea creatures....and....I'm sorry....guys....more difficulties...
Nick began choking up on his tears a little and threw his handheld down in frustration. Some of it was withdrawal but most of it was disappointment in himself. One of the Orderlies came to his front door after hearing the noise.
Mr Weston, are you feeling okay? do you need to moved to a secure unit?
Nick shuddered at the idea of a padded room, his voice became quiet and docile.
No nurse, I'lll be okay, sorry for the commotion.
I'm not a nurse, I'm an orderly, and its breakfast time, you should com downstairs and eat now.
I'm not hungry, I wanted...I wanted to ask about visitation again...about people seeing me..
The orderly folded her arms and sighed.
Mr Weston, I'm afraid weve already told you that your parents have decided to stop contact with you, we could try calling them again...but..
Nick grimaced at the idea of seeing them again.
No, not them, someone else. I was wondering if the centre could contact someone I used to know...Nori Haywood
The orderly lowered her head and shook it slowly looking at Nick with confusion and pity.
I know a lot of young men like to think they know attractive female celebrities on the radio but lets be honest Nick, I'm sure someone as famous as Ms Haywood wouldn't have time to come somewhere like here just to see you.....I'm just being honest....You should come and eat something.
The orderly left Nick alone as he crawled up into a ball hearing what she just said.
Nick slowly reached over to his handheld and put it to his face like a pillow.
Yeah...Nori Haywood is too busy to visit a nobody like me.....I'm sure she has a b-b..boyfriend...now....Nick Weston.....Signing.....Out..
Nick began to sob into the floor as one of the patients next door played his music box......
