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[tanner jaymes christianson]

the hawthorne experience for tanner jaymes christianson had been short lived. the male had come here half way through his senior year and the time flew by fast. the problem at hand was he was addicted to alcohol and the way it tasted and flowed through his vains. usually the dude was pretty good about not getting caught, but in this instance, well he had overdone it and he went to the hospital and was revived again. yeah tanner jaymes had seen death looked it in the eye and came back to live again, because it wasn’t his time to go apparently. he had seen a lot in his lifetime, but not all of it he remembered. the individual had been in trouble with the law, he had been locked up, he had been picked on, he had been adopted...that was the story that made him drink himself into death. see his mother she was young and she thought she was in love and she had sex with this other teen boy and ended up pregnant. she was brave attempting to give birth to him, but passed on shortly after tanner was born. he had pictures of her and she was a beautiful saint in his opinion! he owed her a lot in life as he did the christianson family, but that was a whole ‘nother story.

the past was the past, but it did not stop him from believing that his real mother was an angel and his father was an ass! he was still out there in the world...maybe...or maybe he died in an accident or something he never really could remember that story nor did he care. he wondered if he had actual siblings though not just the ones from his foster home, because he had always wanted to be the real older brother or younger one whatever. his siblings were alright, but he wondered if his dad had more spawn out there somewhere...he could care less about the man, but he could never hate his brother and or sister, because none of it was their fault if they existed. the man decided that he was better off without him, but he almost wondered if he had stayed with his father what kind of life he would have had. would it have been better or would it have been worse? thoughts like those constantly consumed his mind.

tanner woke up to the sun shining into his blinds. today, he was going to do something he had not done in some time. he was going to go drink. he already knew where he wanted to go, because he heard that it was a good place to just be alone and enjoy yourself and your little party so to speak. the south haven wood! the great outdoors...mother nature the whole nine ten yards whatever! he gathered some clothes up and a towel and the first thing he did was hit the showers though he wasn’t sure why considering the location he was headed towards was full of trees, dirt, bugs, and so on. wild life didn’t stop just because you took a shower and you’d pry end up grubby at the end of the day, but it was a chance he took. when he got back he put his dirty clothes in his hamper and grabbed his keys. this damn room was so lonely with no one coming in and out of it, but heck he didn’t have to worry about sleepovers. apparently people sometimes did it while their roommates were in the room. who knew? that was so disgusting and not classy at all in his opinion! therefore he was thankful he didn’t have roommates! although he was sure he’d be fine all the same with roomies.

the bus picked them up and took them where they needed to be it was kind of a sweet deal for those who didn’t have a car or didn’t want to steel one. it wasn’t full today which was surprising, but maybe most of the students caught the earlier busses or would be going out later if they got the chance given that they wanted to of course. tanner on the other hand was tired of being a home body! this was just the adventure that the boy wanted and or needed.

the bus finally came to his stop and he followed the trail into the woods. if he got lost then he would be fine, because he had his bottle and it was all his of course unless someone came along and he decided to share with them, but right now was far from his mind. after awhile he turned off the trail and took his own path. he felt his pocket every once in awhile to be sure that the bottle was still there and or not broken. it could happen...if he hit something the wrong what or whatever.

he found a perfect little spot and he used his muscles to pull up one of the stomps that had been cut to pieces and sat on it. it wasn’t the best chair in the world, but it would do considering it was the only one he had. he cracked the bottle open and allowed the hard liquid to slide down his throat and warm hims body up. he took a couple swigs before he heard footsteps...this was when he realized he was not alone...he shoved the bottle back into his pocket looking around. ”who is there?” he asked.

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[natie]

Ellie looked around her in fear; she was in a room all by herself. She didn’t know what to do, it was scary and she was confused. She didn’t know her whereabouts and all she wanted was her mommy. “Mommy,” she whispered into the empty air. All she saw was the three beds lining the wall, and she wondered where the occupants of them had gone. When she realized there was no danger, she wiped her eyes with the backs of her hands and hurried out the door. She wanted to explore this new land, cause that was something she never did at home. Exploring wasn’t allowed, she was always stuck in her room. She knew though, that it was for her own good.

But now? Mommy and Daddy were not here, and she was really too young to care about her own safety. So she ran out of the room as fast as she can, then stopped when she saw all the other people around her. They all seemed older than her, and that scared her, why was she here with all these strange older people. Though it seemed no one stopped to look at her, or thought it strange that a small little girl was in a place filled with them. Slowly she felt the tears fall down her face and she turned her head away and bolted. That was what she did when she was scared, ran as fast as she could away from it. She didn’t know how to fight and flight was a lot easier.

She had gotten lost but with enough running she found the exit, and this time there were less people around and she smiled. She was so afraid, so scared of all these people. What if one of them wanted to take her away from her family? Mommy always said that there were bad people like that, and she didn’t want them bad people to harm her. Maybe the bad people did take her, and that’s why Mommy and Daddy weren’t here. Maybe this is a place the bad people bring the kids, but there weren’t any kids around here. Only the bad people. Where were all the kids? The tears started falling harder now, and she ran faster and faster, trying to get away from people. She paid no attention to where she was going, that was when she ended up surrounded by trees.

Looking around her in fear, she continued making her way through the trees. She was away from the bad people, but now she was lost and she wasn’t sure when it was going to get dark. How was she going to get home? The tears finally stopped, though she still felt the need to cry as she saw someone. Was this guy one of the bad people? Or did he live all on his own out here in the forest? She just wanted him to help her find her parents. “I'm Ellie,” she said softly, “I can’t..can’t find my mommy and daddy.”

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[tanner jaymes christianson]

the south haven woods seemed like it would be a great place to just escape from it all. the thoughts racing his his mind and his lips quivering in want of his addiction. it provided him with silence at lease for the slightest bit of time and it provided him with plenty of open space to pass out, barf, or explore. not that the first two were a very attractive thought or something that he wanted, but it did happen from time to time. it had been awhile sense he had quenched his thirst. the taste of it when it had first been pressed to his lips and traveled down burning his throat had been such a relief. sure it made him wince, but it always had that effect on him to begin with! the lid was closed tight again after a matter of swigs. once the noice came upon him he had the alcohol in his pocket. cargo shorts ran deap.

the thing or person had not made a noise for a bit of time which worried him, because that meant a different number of things. one if it was a thing it could be stalking him from a distance and he could be completely screwed! then again if it was a local and stalking him from a distance he could be utterly screwed as well! though if it was one of his class/school mates tanner would not have to worry because in this case he would just share if they liked to drink and he could be done with it. well not done with it, but he wouldn't have to worry any longer, because there would be nothing to really worry about unless of course they went back to the school and told on him which would be completely messed up, because tanner really never did a thing to harm anyone. he was far from harmful, but he wasn't harmless. he had gotten in trouble in his day, but learned his lesson fast. this place kidnd of helped out somewhat.

he finally made out the figure. it was pettite and that of a teen girl. he examined her she couldn't be that young...she looked like a teenager to be exact. he wondered if she was a local teen or if she was one from the school. she was pretty standing there as if she had seen a ghost or something. she looked rather depressed, but he didn't know what to make of it really. when she spoke he was snapped out of his thoughts and into a whirlwind of confusion. the way she asked that question she sounded like she was a little girl that got departed from her parents or mother some place like a county fair or the grocery store. he was taken back by it. though he had seen a lot of weird shit sense he had been at hawthorne though he stepped back and kind of eyed it from behind scenes unless of course it was something horrible! a fight he would break up or bullying he didn't tolerate. he didn't really know how to answer this questoin at the moment. was he drunk and tripping out already? it couldn't be he had just had a couple swigs of it and by no means was he light weight.

the question circulated in his head over and over again. he finally registered it as a legit question and bit his lip. he spun about looking for adult figures, but he could find none. he shook his head slightly and looked back at the girl. ”ellie i don’t see your mother or your father were you out here with them?” he asked staying calm and collected, because maybe she had a problem, and she was just scared. that was the conclusion he came up with he had no idea that it was going to be multiple personalities, because it had been awhile sense he had met someone with that issue and they were usually evil, sweet, hyper, and slutty. tanner jaymes often times loved to help individuals when he could lend a helping hand, but he had no clue how to help her at the moment.

tanner felt bad for the girl, because he took a step closer and he saw her tear stained face. when girls cried it pained him, because well he didn’t like it. sure they were fragile beings, but most of the time they had a reason for their tears and they weren’t meaningless by any means. ”im not going to hurt you okay ellie? where did you last see them do you remember maybe we can go find them?” that was perfect he had a pocket filled with a bottle full with liquor and he had thoughts to leave this place to go help someone...that wasn’t pry his million dollar idea, but he couldn’t help himself tanner was the nice guy! he couldn’t let this girl go of on her own searching for her folks. it was cruel and inhumane in his opinion. ”oh by the way my name is tanner.” he said flashing her a smile so she felt more at ease with his company.

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ellie looked at the boy and shook her head, "no they weren't here with me...i..i don't know." she frowned and sat herself on the floor, letting her head fall down. how could she let herself get taken by bad people...those bad people...no mommy..no daddy....it was all so new and scary. she was so cared. "i'm scared..please help me."

seh didn't know what to believe, she was so scared, so confused. did he really mean it? was he going to help her, or take her back to that place with the bad people. she stepped back slightly, trying to keep her distance, she didn't know what to believe. but she really wanted her mommy and daddy, and that made her move a step closer. "i don't know where i lost them at...i just woke up in a room. no one was there and..and then i ran away as fast as i can. too many people."

the tears began to fall again, "it was so scary." the person in front of her seemed to care, to want to help her. "i don't know where i am...or where mommy and daddy are." pulling her knees up to her face she buried it into her knees, and began to sob. "don't make me go back there...please mr. tanner don't make me go back." she looked up at him with her round sad eyes, pleading with him to just take her home. "just home..i want home.." ellie didn't know how to handle this, she was too young and fragile, to take all of this in. she couldn't handle this place, these people and she hoped she was going to get to go home. but too bad she didn't realize that home, wasn't going to happen anytime soon.

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[tanner jaymes christianson]

the girl stood there in all her fright and dismay and to him he heard her choking on the words throughout her sentences and fright, but maybe that was just him and his ears playing tricks on him either way he really did feel bad for the girl. she didn’t look like she was a girl with special needs or anything like that, but he kind of pondered on it for a moment. she sounded like maybe she had a mental disorder possible and could be stuck in the young age of four-five-six something like that. he couldn’t guestimate her age. he was merely a teenage guy! he wasn’t a mind reader or whatever. ”of course i will help you.



tanner was a rather big kind of individual, so he could see how someone like her would be scared of him especially if she was young at heart and at mind. he watched as she took a step back and stood still as to not scare her further, because she already seemed frightened and well he wanted her to trust him, but not push it, because tanner was really a nice guy. the explanation sounded kind of off. a room no one was there? then she ran away as fast as she possibly could, because there was suddenly a lot of people. the nearest place like that around here was hawthorne?! though it couldn’t be because he had not seen her before, but then again a lot of people tanner had not seen around...seemed to be students at that place. older people, younger people? he needed details to figure out where she was from.


when she cried he felt an instant pain in his stomach. he hated when girls cried! It was like the saddest thing in the world to him. they were such gentle figures and this one seemed extremely innocent he couldn’t help himself but seem to cave mommy and daddy her smallish voice made him want to cry! though he wouldn’t tanner only cried about his real mother. in a way he could relate to her. sure his mother was in a better place, but he was curious about his father sometimes, but then again those thoughts pissed him off. well you’re in south haven...do you live in south haven ellie?” he asked curiously which would give him another hint if she knew what town she lived in. when she said mr. tanner and pleaded for him not to take her back he instantly felt guilty he would have to take her back to get answers. ”what if your parents are there though? i mean i can’t promise, but if they are there maybe they can take you home...or maybe they are out and you are at a hotel...and your parents were letting you sleep?” he said trying to get the girl to become more at ease with the situation. if in fact she did go to hawthorne. maybe they wanted to let you sleep?” he said inching closer again. we should go back and see if someone at this place can help us?” he asked raising a brow.


in this particular instant tanner did not know what else he could possibly do. he hadn’t dealt with someone before like this who couldn’t find her mother or father that looked like they were his age, but completely out of it in the head. he was afraid that she wouldn’t trust him sense he wanted to take her back to the place that she had come from. he had no answers though for her and this was the best he could come up with. though tanner would make sure no one at the school messed with this girl if it was that she went to the school. she seemed so fragile and that was the types of girls that he would watch over. even when he wasn’t on campus he was going to have keep an eye out for her that much was going to be for sure

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[natie]

ellie almost jumped in happiness when mr. tanner told her he was going to help her find mommy and daddy. she couldn’t stand being away from home for this long, it was tiring and she was so used to her old room. with its trains and planes and things that kids use. in that scary room, it was just beds and weird looking devices. she was scared there, and even here with the big trees around them. that was even worse. she took his hand, wanting the comfort of knowing she wasn’t alone and gave a weak smile. “thank you mr.tanner,” she sniffled.

she frowned trying to think, “they..they seemed older.” she was only six, and had yet to learn how old people were. she used to think everyone was the same age as her, she had never really learned the difference until recently. blinking the tears away from her eyes, “but they weren’t old like mommy.” she tugged on his hand. “c..can we just find mommy?” her eyes had been staring at the same spot on the ground since she began talking to tanner, and only then did she move her eyes to his face. her brown hair fell across her shoulders, as she stared up at him. “please..mr. tanner.”

her face grew sadder as he mentioned south haven, she didn’t know where she was from. “s..south haven? wh..what is that?” she was too young to comprehend really what was going on, and where she was from. “i..i don’t know if i do.” she admitted with a long sigh, and even though she was young, she knew finding her mommy and daddy were going to be harder than she thought. “i..don’t know..” she looked up at him, “but why..why would they leave me alone?” she didn’t understand it, of course she was left alone in her own room at home. but her parents were always there, weren’t they? now she wasn’t so sure, and more tears began to fall, but no sobs escaped her lips. “o..okay” finally giving in, her shoulders sagged and her head fell forwards.

she started to walk, but suddenly stopped, pulling tanner with her. “mr..mr. tanner. if..if mommy and daddy aren’t there…will..will you protect me?” her eyes pleaded with him, she wasn’t sure what to do, and she was so scared, oh so scared. but she trusted mr. tanner. he hadn’t hurt her yet, and he seemed to honestly care about finding mommy and daddy. though in the back of her head, she was hoping he wasn’t one of those bad people they warned her about. ‘no talking to strangers,’ came to mind, but if she hadn’t talked to him. she wouldn’t be so close to finding mommy and daddy.

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[tanner jaymes christianson]

the female seemed like she was in high spirits when he mentioned that he was going to help her and tanner well his mood improved just slightly, but he was kind of curious to how this was going to end up playing out, because if he really was not able to help her then he well he would hate to see what happened. he really liked helping girls out and he wasn’t a newb when it came to helping out with children or anything, but this girl was a young one trapped in another person’s body kind of like that movie freaky friday with the mom trading places with a kid, but this time well it was reality and well, he was sure there were no camera’s around him. it would be really cool if that guy married to demi moore...what was his name ashton kutcher came out and told him he was on that show punked or some shit, but well that wasn’t a really funny though he had it was actually kind of fucked up on his half. he snapped back to reality when the...ellie smiled and sniffled as she thanked him. ”you’re very welcome.” he said and smiled back at her wider than her weak one of course.


when he said they seemed older that instantly kind of confused him, because for the split second he forgot about his little dilemma here. he was older then her current state or than her period in his eyes and in her head. ”o-okay.” he said with a nod trying to contemplate on this a little bit and then she clarified they weren’t her mother’s age and it was not like he knew her mother, but he had a pretty good idea that she was talking about people his age or whatever. the cry pained his stomach and he nodded at her. ”yeah, im just trying to think where you’re mommy might be.” he said in a reassuring tone. he put out his hand for her to take hold of ”yeah lets lets go” he said fumbling on his words just slightly, because he didn’t think he would be able to and it really did cause him to ache, because she was trusting him and he didn’t want to misguide her.


mentioning the town was a big mistake on his part and he knew there was a chance that she had no clue what town she was from, but some parents instilled that in their kids so if they got lost they could ask someone that looked safe for help. ”its a town hey hey its okay don’t worry” he said with a smile. he did not want her to feel bad for not know where she was that would just make things worse. he didn’t want that to happen, because that would not help him at all figure out this little puzzle he had laid out in front of him. he suddenly remembered the alcohol. if he had this when he walked into the office at hawthorne that would be bad. he sighed and he really quickly dropped it into a bush hoping it would be there some time in the future when he came back. if she asked what it was well he would lie because he doubted her parents would want her to know what alcohol even was at such a young age. when she asked why they would leave her alone he bit his lip and looked at her with no answer. ”maybe maybe they were just right down the hall and they didn’t want to wake you?’ he said trying to get her to feel better. ”my parents would do that when i was young.” he said to reassure her. though they did not. tanner was in a home with people that were not really his parents and they well they he kind of blocked out his young years after learning they were just people that adopted him and lied to him his whole life...though he was blessed to have them. ”okay.” he said with a smile when she finally gave in.


when she started to walk he began to walk as well because she well half pulled him, but he wasn’t going to just leave her alone. when she asked if her parents weren’t there if he would protect her naturally he would protect her. he was very protective of people that needed it. he knew sometimes how it was to be weak and not understand. ”yeah of course i will.” he said smiling at her. ”don’t you worry ellie you’ll be safe, but we’re going to try and find them okay?” he said with a nod so she would feel comforted by that fact. ”alright which way do we go?” he asked her as he kept following her. they could get lost but hey he was a big dude and not scared of much and sure being led around in the woods by an attractive female pry made him look like a perv, but hey he was just being a good guy and any on lookers did not know half the story.

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[natie]

we are living in a happy world,

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ellie didn't know how to take this, she wanted to hug mr. tanner. that was how excited she was right now. she was so darn happy she could throw herself in the air and jump like there was no tomorrow. she was finally going to be home, going back to mommy and daddy. cause mr. tanner was a nice boy and he was gonna help him. "mr. tanner. your nice...i wonder why mommy said no talking to strangers." she tilted her head and wiped at her nose, as she looked up at him, "you won't hurt me..right mr. tanner?" she didn't want him to hurt her, cause mommy had said stranger's were bad, but mr. tanner was nice. maybe mommy was just confused and didn't know the truth.

she nodded at the boy when he said he was thinking, "oh. okay." she bit down at her lip and couldn't help but fumble with her shirt, she didn't know what it said, but it was pretty and she liked it. for a split second she forgot she was lost, and was just smiling, and then she remembered and frowned. "thank you mr. tanner..i hope we find her. i miss mommy and daddy."

ellie nodded at tanner and couldn't help but fumble more with her shirt. she didn't feel good anymore, she was starting to feel dizzy and her head was pounding. but as long as she found mommy and daddy, then she'd be okay. "i..i should of looked," she said, when he mentioned his parents waited down the hall for him. she didn't know why her mommy and daddy would leave her, they only left her in her room. but she was happy in there, with her toys and stuff. so why leave her in a room she didn't know. and it hurt her to think of it, but she didn't want to cry around mr. tanner anymore. she just wanted her mommy and daddy back.

ellie surprisingly felt safe holding mr. tanner's hand and walking. she was trying to remember where she came from. she just knew there were trees, "thank you mr. tanner. i don't want the bad people to hurt me." she kept pulling him until they finally got out of the crazy forest with the trees. "okay..i don't know where else to go mr tanner." she said as her head hurt even worse, "mr. tanner. my head hurts."

natalia salone brewer had grown used to forgetting about parts of her day, but she hated not knowing what happened. at first she had just thought she was having some kind of memory block, then when she found out about the other personalities, well it scared her. she could live with just being herself and forgetting things. she couldn't deal with people taking over her brains, especially when one was a small child. her head hurt but at least she was back in her body and she looked down to see her hand in some guys, she pulled away quickly. "who..who are you?"

she really hoped this wasn't some boyfriend of that..lesley girl that her friends told her about. she was not one of natie's favorite personalities, actually she disliked all her personalities. she found out she wasn't a virgin, and she hated that. she couldn't even remember losing her virginity and it hurt. she hoped she didn't have sex with this boy in the forest. "did we? please tell me we didn't?" if they did she was going to probably slap him and run off to cry in peace. she hated this stuff, she hated being her. "god i hate my life," she muttered.

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[tanner jaymes christianson]

tanner kind of wanted to scoop up this teen that was obviously not a teen and carry her, because she was lost and his heart was broken for her. he had a soft spot for girls and how sometimes they could be oh so helpless. the fact that he didn’t know where her mother and father were was going to kill her insides. he did not want to be that guy to break it to her..to be the bad guy. ”well, some strangers ellie are not so nice” he said not wanting to twist her mother’s words, because a girl should listen to her mother and not be talking to strangers, but this was tanner he was a huge teddy bear when it came to girls! though he was strong as well, but his muscles vouched for that. ”i would never I promise” he said with a smile. he wouldn’t either. he’d only hurt someone if they hurt a girl! that was him..


tanner licked his lips trying to think of something that would make this girl feel better. ”you know i miss my mommy too” he said touching on an oh so bitter topic for him, because his real mother died giving birth to him, but she was young...well mentally that was. she wouldn’t understand. ”lets make a deal..if we don’t find our mommies then we just protect each other okay?” he said smiling at her hoping that would bring about something good for the girl and make her feel better.


”you okay?” he asked noticing that she was playing with her shirt a lot and well he hoped he wasn’t making her nervous or sad! he didn’t know what else he could possibly do besides help her. he just felt so kind of useless in a sense. ”it is not your fault.” he said about her looking. he figured that they pry left her because well he didn’t know his mind could not come up with any thoughts...besides hawthorne. ”doesn’t matter we will find them.” he said determined as they kept walking on the path out of here the same path he had taken to get her pretty much so the school was a more clear answer to him at every step they took.


tanner watched as she thought about it and she thanked him. there was no need to thank tanner ever he didn’t feel like this was something he had to do it was something he wanted to do. he wanted to just make people happy. that was what the world was about he thought or at least his world. ”they won’t hurt you....” he said trailing off but serious. who was going to hurt a girl with him around? not a soul they’d be begging for mercy if anything. ”okay well we can just take a break and you can think okay?” he said and then her head hurt and he bit his lip not knowing what to do. ”what makes you feel better?” he asked


suddenly she was acting different, but he just watched over her making sure she didn’t fall over or anything like that. he would catch her before that, but he stayed silent not knowing what else to do at this point. then she ripped her hand away from him and asked him who he was and he kind of wanted to say thought so, because he had made a friend last year with a disorder like so, but he didn’t he kind of stared at her dumbfounded, because well he didn’t know what it was like to switch personalities and forget and it had to be scary. ”tanner” he said in a low voice shoving his hand into his pocket. ”you okay?” he asked just to be sure.


his hand...her holding it...the words...how could he be so shocked at her next question. his eyes went wide and he shook his head. ”whoa ellie calm down.” he said staying put. ”i no...no we didn’t” he said shaking his head. ”we were trying to find your mom and dad...” he clarified not knowing what else to do. it was pry better he saw the little girl than anyone else right? she didn’t look like someone you’d just take into the woods and bang though...tanner was not like that! he had class. ”relax we didn’t do a thing i swear.” he said just to put her mind at ease.

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