Prisoners of Love [Rated R]

Charis jumped up immediately. "Let me see him!"

Rokiri's smile grew and joined in with Charis, Ciara shaking her head. "Boys..." She teased.

"You can't see him now, his stability is still on the edge of reverting back if he's under too much stress. It's best if he stays the night. You three should get going anyways....that is if you have someplace to go." The doctor said as he noticed the prison uniforms.

"Can't I just see him? Just one minute?" Charis begged.

"Yeah, I'm sure it won't do any harm. Come on, doc." Rokiri added, Ciara nodding.

The doctor sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "I can't believe I'm doing this.." He muttered to himself. "Seeing as your that desperate, fine. You can probably stay the night if you need to. Just don't badger the nurses"

Charis didn't need another word. He sprinted right to Thor's side, stooping so he could rest his chin on the edge of the mattress.

Rokiri walked after Charis slowly under doctor's orders to take it easy. He strode up beside his love but kept his distance from Thor, frowning. He didn't want to get too close if he was still afraid of him.

The doctor told the rest of the staff that the three who came in with Thor were allowed to stay while he himself had to go off duty seeing as his shift had just ended.

Thor was yet again hooked up to machines, these ones were much nicer and less annoying and dirty than the ones in the prison. Even though the boy was a currently convicted insane murderer, the hospital knew that they had to take care of the boy if the Prison didn't. Hell, the didn't care that they had three prisoners who had escaped in their hospital.

Charis started stroking Thor's hair, even as the doctors told him to keep to himself.

Rokiri smiled faintly, holding Thor's hand. He was so cold... but he was getting better.

Ciara promised that after this, they could all stay at the twin's old house. His sister had fixed it up herself so it was a lot nicer now. All the bottles and the junk of their father's had been thrown away. Only the precious pictures of when they were still a happy family remained.

The soft blips and humming of the machines is all that Thor could hear, the two main personalities were now both sitting in the middle of their own darkness. Both unsure about what to say or even do. Little did Thor know, he was actually getting help and much deserved attention.

"We're never gonna go back," Charis promised. "Never, ever, ever. You stay with us, always."

Rokiri nodded, petting Charis' head as he squeezed Thor's hand gently. "We're all going to stay at my house."

'I can.........I can hear them...'

There was an obvious chance in pace of the heartrate machine, the beeping got a bit faster. Thors heart rate was going up because he could hear them.

Charis heard the beep and squeaked, leaning closer to Thor. "Wake up!" he begged.

"Wake up... I'm sorry for everything." Rokiri cried softly, holding Thor's hand tighter. "Please..."

'They want you...not me. I'll just wait here till I'm needed. Go ahead Thor..'

The beeping grew to a steady pace, his breathing still rather slow though. He could hear them, but his mind wouldn't let him wake up. Thor was still trapped within his mind for some reason.

Charis nuzzled his face against Thor's shoulder, murmuring all the wonderful things that would happen once he woke up and they were all freed.

Rokiri smiled warmly at Charis, nodding and still held onto Thor's hand as he leaned in closer. "You're the first friend I've ever had. Even though I didn't treat you like I should, you mean the world to me. You can't give up, Thor. Charis and I are waiting for you to come back."

'I-I cant control the body... someone else is!'

'So he's finally in control...'

Thors hair had gone to a dark blue with soft blond-ish bangs. As he opened his eyes slowly, one was a bright sky blue and the other a bright crimson red. With his eyes half open, the boy was able to look at the three.

Charis' head tilted sideways. "Thor?" he'd never seen him look like that. Then he leaned down to nuzzle him anyway.

"It's the original Thor... I think." Rokiri said, hugging him regardless. "We're so relieved you're okay."

Thor closed his eyes again, not really wanting to talk. Let alone this personality was basically unknown to all three of them.

Charis kept nuzzling at Thor, closing his eyes and humming happily.