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Name → Deschanel Salvon
Age → 21 (December 16)
Type → Patient
Diagnosis → Paranoid Personality Disorder

The Role of Deschanel Salvon is Taken

Past →

Deschanel Salvon grew up normal per say. She had two fathers whom loved her dearly, and decided to adopt her from the point they saw her. They stuck her in every class one could imagine; ballet, piano, drawing, soccer, violin, etc. Obviously, Deschanel ended up dropping all but ballet. She enjoyed the way you could move about so gracefully. Other than that Deschanel ended up becoming a very bubbly, out-going, funny, kind-hearted. Just all over personable. As she entered high school. She made friends, went to parties, had her boyfriends, etc. She did it all the while staying in ballet. It was her passion. Her life.

Fast forward a few years. Before entering college. It was during the summer. It was her last performance before heading to college. Naturally, she was nervous but everything that night was a success. However, that night a man, much older, at least double her age came up and shook her hand. The encounter was beyond creepy and she thought it might have been her imagination, but the way he held her hand for a second too long to how he smiled, and the fact that it seemed he saw her and only her, his comments. She shrugged it off until the night she realized the man had been at every single one of her performances. The most prominent one being when she was ten, and he was the first to stand up and clap accompanied by some cheering. Deschanel naturally freaked out, yet again, shrugged it off. She would be moving states in a few weeks. Once installed in her new apartment and college, she slowly started noticing things. At first, it was harmless enough. Deschanel felt like she was being watched, walking to and from work or school. The feeling got worst, she legitimately had to ask friends to walk her home from parties. It slowly went from harmless to malicious. Then the gifts started, at first they were things she actually needed, books for school, ballet slippers, and son on. Of course, the note would just say something along the lines of “I know it can be of use to you.” Naturally, she would never use it, and toss it in the trash. She slowly began to feel watched in her own home. She took actions, she would have friends over, or staying over at friends. However, when she did that, it seemed to anger him more. She would come home and things were missing or moved around. That’s when she knew, and that was also the moment she began to get phones. At first, it was just a heavy breathing. Then a hi, and it slowly become explicit. Deschanel got a dog, for protection and help ease her. Well a few months later, she found her dog hung on the porch in her home with a note saying that she paid more attention to the dog. The paranoia was eating away at her, she finally cracked and told her parents. They instantly moved in, changed the chaps but only for the find a hole in every room of her apartment. Which they filed a report but it they couldn’t do much since they had no leads.

It slowly progressed and it began to get to her, how not? He was slowly eating at her peace of mind. She didn’t feel safe anywhere she went. She wasn’t safe in her own home, he used people to get his gifts to her. It truly hit her limit when she woke up one night with him straddling her. Thankfully, he got scared and jumped out the window he came in from. However, that was the start of her downward spiral. She withdrew from her family, friends, school. She became paranoid, paranoid beyond belief. She couldn’t sleep, she thought her friends, school staff, co-workers were all conspiring against her. It got to the point where she slowly started questioning her parents. They understood the police never caught him, but she was no longer their daughter anymore. She was this zombie, no only did the asylum seem like a good choice for help but it would also keep him out if he tried to contact her again. 

Present →

Deschanel isn’t what she use to be. She’s quiet, suspicious of others. Avoids talking to anyone, and is very distrustful of men more than woman. She honestly does have a good heart but due to everything her stalker did to her. She reserved, scared, tired, constantly on watch and feels like she’s being watched.

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Name → Kitt O’Neil
Age → 19 (August 10)
Type → Patient
Diagnosis → PTSD, Avoidant Personality Disorder, & Major Depressive Disorder

The Role of Kitt O’Neil is Taken

Past →

Kitt never had the best upbringing. He was born as a single child to his mother and father. Growing up without siblings was considered a luxury to him- he had never been the social butterfly type. He had the usual childhood, and was a happy kid. Yet his dad left the family when he was five- something he didnt understand. His father had always been a heavy drinker, but he was never abusive or violent. He simply packed his bags and left. Kitt didn’t know this, but his father never wanted a child; Kitt wasn’t planned, but even so his mother still had all the love in the world for him. Getting through the abandonment was a tough time for Kitt. He became reclusive and horribly shy to those who weren’t in his inner social sphere. His mother didn’t take it so easy though; She was very depressed, and it went on for years until Kitt was twelve.

It had been a beautiful and sunny day. Kitt came home from school and was excited to show his mom his report card that boasted all A’s. He called and searched for her for a little while until he found her slumped over her bed; a pool of crimson staining the sheets, and a gun lying next to her hand. She had committed suicide. Kitt’s care was passed over to his Grandmother. He didn’t mind living with her but finding his mother like that had been a horrifyingly traumatic experience for such a young boy. He developed PTSD, and it caused him to have night terrors and become a bit of a mute. His Grandmother took him to several crisis centers, but his condition only got worse. They suggested that he be put into an institution but Kitt was now 19- he was incredibly nervous because he had heard all of the “horror stories.” None the less, he didn’t have much of a choice.

Present →

Kitt is the shy kid. He tends to stay to himself, and hates therapy with a passion. He is very artistic, and likes to spend his free time painting. He dies his hair a lot, and smokes whenever he can—he has his ways, as does most people in the asylum when they get away with things they shouldn’t be able to get away with.

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Name → Kyler Michaelson
Age → 18 (June 4)
Type → Patient
Diagnosis  Night Terrors, PTSD, Substance Abuse, Anxiety.

The Role of Kyler Michaelson is Taken

Past →

Kyler lived the ordinary life of a teenager. He had decent grades in high school, played sports, had a group of people that he could call his friends. It was the dream of every high schooler. To be popular and have a ton km friends that you can hang out with. Though his school life was pretty good, his home life wasn’t exactly the best around town.

Kyler thought that his home life was pretty decent. They didn’t have all the money in the world and his parents liked to drink a bit, well his mother liked to drink a bit while his father on the other hand was always getting drunk which lead him to abusing his wife and his own son.

When Kyler dad wasn’t drunk, Kyler liked being around him, because he was sort of pleasant. And most of the time, Kyler and his mother were blaming themselves. They would always tell people that they deserved it. One night, Kyler mother was put with her friends at some jewelry party and Kyler was left alone with hid father. Of course course he course he was drunk, but without hid mother around to take half the beatings, his father took all his rage out on Kyler and beat him to a pulp, and raped him. Everyone asked him what happened and he just said that  he fell down the stairs.

When Kyler was confronted by his mother about what happened the next day, the words that his father said kept playing in his head ‘tell anyone and I will kill you.’ He knew that the man was right and true to his word. His father never liked him since he was born. He just told his mother the same thing he told all his friends in school.

In order for Kyle to keep his mouth shut, he started to drink the pain away, smoke weed and snort coke until he felt like there was no worry in the world. Kyler couldn’t deal with it anymore. He was always so scared that his father was going to do it again, or worse, even kill him. It would even cause him to have panic attacks. That was, until one night, Kyler took it to the next step and mixed the wrong amount of stuff together and was sent into a coma.

Waking up in the hospital about four months later, his mom was crying at his side. She tried to get out of him why he had done it, but he didn’t say anything. All he thought about was that night. That’s all he dreamt about. The terror was awful for the young boy. The nightmares of that night were what scared him. Many times throughout the night, he woke up screaming and the doctors had to come in all the time and wake him up from the nightmares.

One night his mom was there to witness one and she forced the eighteen year old teen boy to tell her what happened. When she heard, she was scared for her son’s life and talked to someone to get her son evaluated. She was scared about how her son was getting treated by her husband and she was scared to leave him, not wanting to have to see what he was truly capable of. That’s when Kyler’s mother got him a therapist and they started to meet each other about four days a week. After seeing each other for about a month or two, the therapist diagnosed Kyler with Night Terrors, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder, and Substance Abuse. As the two talk more and they truly got into the deep stuff, Kyler would begin to have panic attacks that could last for only a couple of minutes, or it could have lasted for a couple of hours. The therapist then also diagnosed him with anxiety and sent away to get the help he needed so he could be the old boy he used to be.

Present →

Kyler walks around the place and tries to make friends but after not having a normal social life, he is having a hard time making friends. Normally he can be found in his room, or in the infirmary from panic attacks. Kyler spends a lot of his time with ear buds in his ears and listening to his small IPod. 

Kyler is an all around nice kid who hides what’s really going on in his life and what has happened to him. You have to be really close to him in order for him to tell you about the things that he has had to suffer through in his life. When nobody is around, he is sad and he is trying to find some sort of drug that he can get his hands on to numb the feeling and the erase the memory of his father. 

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