[CLOSED] Locked up and chained down.

[dakota marie dalton]

Koty took the fork, turned around and started banging on the door. "What are-" But she stopped as he stepped away. "I'll bring you your breakfast in a bit.." She said, not really bothering to turn around to face him. She was still pretty freaked out, on the inside. The guard showed up with a chessy smile on his face and opened the door slowly. Koty bit her lip and glanced back to Damon before walking out, hearing the door shut behind her. "Your in here early," The guard smirked, walking back down the hall with her.

"Ha, ha. Is my key ready yet?" She asked, ignoring the faint snikers. He handed her the key and she took off to the cafeteria.
Koty returned a little while later. The key now attatched to a chain around her wrist. Opening the door, she looked over at Damon, but didn't utter a word as she walked to the table and sat the trey of food down.

[damon angler dawson]

Damon watched her bring his food in, and his eyebrows furrowed. But he didn't get up from where he was sitting against one of the walls, petting Lillian slowly. He barely even glanced at the food, chewing on the inside of his cheek and reaching up to play with his nose ring and fix his septum.

[dakota marie dalton]

She glanced down at the food and began to walk back toward the door, looking over at Damon. "Really? Your not going to eat again? You need to eat." She said, turning around at the door to get a full view of him. Her eyes glanced down at Lillian and then back up to Damon. "And I don't really know about your schedule today, but you might have a session or a few."

[damon angler dawson]

Damon shook his head slowly, drawing his knees up and staring at the dloor dejectedly. The one person not afraid of him and he'd scared her away. "'kay.." He mumbled at the mention of sessions. Not that they would neccesarily go over well. But he still didn't get up.

[dakota marie dalton]

Dakota huffed, and shoved her hands into her pockets. "Just eat something," She said, looking him over. "Here, I'll eat some and I won't touch anything except for what I eat." She walked back over to the table and grabbed one of the tater tots from the top. "See," She popped it into her mouth, chewed, and swallowed before sticking her tongue out and saying 'ahh'.

[damon angler dawson]

Damon scowled. "I'm not a child," He hissed in agitation. "I don't want breakfast." He insisted softly, searching for excuses. "I don't like tator tots." A hand traced up and diwn his tattooed arm slowly as he worked his jaw, glanced at her and rose an eyebrow.

[dakota marie dalton]

"Never said you were." She breathed with a shrug of her shoulders before taking a seat at the table. "But fine, don't eat." Koty tapped her nails across the table. She seemed almost irritated as she rested her head on her hand. It wasn't because of him, though. It was mostly because she didn't know why she was trying to get him to eat or why she was sitting in the room. It wasn't her responsibility, but she couldn't help it.

[damon angler dawson]

Damon huffed, watching her. He knew he would get in trouble if he continued refusing to eat. But he needed the engagement with other people. Even if it wasn't love, he'd had so little of it that perhaps it was precisely what had driven him mad. Born what he was to parents who couldn't even love him. He stared back down at the floor, picking at it.

[dakota marie dalton]

She didn't understand why she felt drawn to him, and it annoyed her. Koty was always the bitch when she reached high school. Only one realy friend, and the rest were just there. She made it aparent if she didn't like you, but now she used stayed by herself, smarted off when she could. Her eyes drifted over to Damon, a sigh rolled off her lips before she went back to staring at the trey. "I guess I should go make my rounds.. would you like me to come back?" She was unsure about the question she asked, didn't know if she should of even asked. But it was too late, now.

[damon angler dawson]

Damon shrugged. "If you want," He mumbled quietly, back to petting Lillian gently. He chewed on his lip and got up, moving to curl up in the bed he had yet to actually sleep in.

[dakota marie dalton]

She watched him curl up in bed before she left the room. Koty was assigned to a group of patients in one of the lower detention wings. She went from one room to another, talking about anything they wanted, and making sure they had/ate their food.
When she was done, Dakota took her lunch break and went home. She showered, changed clothes, had a quick meal, and grabbed her guitar to head back to work.

"Hey," She waved to the front desk as she came in. "Check this out." Koty added, sitting the guitar case on the counter.

[damon angler dawson]

Damon had managed to try and choke the guard through the bars and they had sent security in to handcuff him. The moment they took Lillian from the room, he completely lost it, was a screaming mess compared to the calm front counter where they checked Dakota's guitar and gave it back.

He snarled, throwing his shoulder at the door over and over with a frustrated sob, tugging at his handcuffed wrists before his back. He was lucky they hadn't put him in a straightjacket. He screeched, knocking the chair aside with an upset cry. "Let me out!"

[dakota marie dalton]

Koty went straight to Damon's room once she got her guitar back. She peeked in through the window, and a frown crossed her face. She quickly unlocked the door and went into the room. "Damon, calm down. If you calm down, I can get you out." She sat the guitar case near the wall, and walked slowly over to him, but was careful not to get too close. "Just calm down, okay?"

[damon angler dawson]

Damon sobbed angrily, spinning with a snarl. But it was Dakota and he eased up, tears falling angrily down his cheeks. He tugged at his wrists, drawing in quick, angry breaths, blue eyes pissed. But he was standing still now for her, working his jaw in agitation.

[dakota marie dalton]

She jumped back as he snarled, and she looked him over. Koty waited til' he had stopped to go back in the hall. Her head looked up and down the hall, seeing the guard on his way down to Damon's room. '"Just give me the key." She said, blocking his way from getting into the room. Without much warning, Dakota ripped the key out of his hand.

"I won't hurt you, but I need to get the cuffs off.. so please don't hurt me." She mumbled as she shut the door, and walked closer to the boy. When she was a couple feet away, Koty stopped and looked Damon over.