oscarlivian

[oscarlivian]

LETTER ADDRESSED TO ALARIC FROM OSCAR

Dear Alaric,

Today I was walking through the vial room and saw something shocking. I saw Simon and Elliot and they were kissing each other. I don’t know what to do with this information so I’m telling this to you.

From, Oscar Livian

[oscarlivian]

Entry 3/??

Me and Alaric reconciled and I talked to him about how we can try and escape from this damn lab. I, suggested I should… do something to myself and see heaven. I’m currently writing this before I do it, i’ll miss you guys.

Entry 4/??

VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST VIPRE IS THE BEST

[oscarlivian]

Entry 2/??

No…. No No No…. I shot her… I shot Ezra… Fuck man. Me and Alaric were fighting for the gun after I uh… beat zara. I got the gun but my finger slipped and shot ezra right in the head. I didn’t mean to… After I apologized he SHOT me right in the neck.

It hurt so much… Thankfully Nurse Mary patched it up. I owe my life to her. I’m so sorry Ezra. I’m so sorry.

[oscarlivian]

Written on the stinky note

“We’re not even married?? also what machine??

-Oscar”

Written on a piece of paper on a corkboard

Alaric is a weirdo who’s obsessed with his own test experiment. Am I right or wrong.? Anybody can respond to this paper I don’t care.

[oscarlivian]

“Loves her? Hah! I swear as soon as she does one bad thing I wonder what you’re gonna be doing. ‘ZARA! BAD GIRL! SIT!’ Of course i’d take my anger out on a disgusting creature that does nothing but sit and write. I already have a life, and that’s working and minding my own business. You just sit on your ass and thinking about zara. I found my life, can you find yours?

-Lots of Hate, Oscar.”

Written on a piece of paper pinned to the top of the corkboard.

Written on a piece of paper on a corkboard

Alaric is a weirdo who’s obsessed with his own test experiment. Am I right or wrong.? Anybody can respond to this paper I don’t care.

[oscarlivian]

Oh shut up. As soon as you kill me you’ll feed me to your little pet or whatever she is to you. It’ll be a matter of time until Vipre catches you for what you do. Oh wait, he did.

Written on a piece of paper on a corkboard

Alaric is a weirdo who’s obsessed with his own test experiment. Am I right or wrong.? Anybody can respond to this paper I don’t care.

[oscarlivian]

Written on a piece of paper on a corkboard

Alaric is a weirdo who’s obsessed with his own test experiment. Am I right or wrong.? Anybody can respond to this paper I don’t care.

[oscarlivian]

Entry 1/??

I guess i’m choosing to write this here since I hate everyone and I have to go on my shift in a bit. My name is Oscar Livian and I’m a scientist at Vipre’s lab. It’s a really easy job when you’re not touring a bunch of dead brained people every 4 days.

I tried being nice, trust me. But that’s hard when…. Zara… is there. Never may I rest without Zara always complaining about me to Alaric or a random. Then alaric gets all pissy about it and he pins me to a wall and points a gun at my face. Everyone at the lab hates me. And honestly, I couldn’t care less. If you’re reading this and you work along side with me, die. If you’re one of the many dead brained idiots that I had to tour a few days ago, die.

Ok. This is getting boring. I’ll try writing again later.