𝙼𝚢 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢, 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝙼𝚊𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 (Eddie Gluskin × Trans Male Reader)

1. Welcome to Hell

Every story I write you are 5'1" because I am. Suffer.

No POV

Congratulations!

   We are glad to inform you, (Y/N) (L/N), that your resume for Mount Massive Asylum has been accepted. You will be joining our tech support team on DD/MM/YYYY.
   Our dress code is: khaki or black dress pants, dark blue or black jeans with no rips and any solid colored button up shirt (long sleeves are greatly recommended). You will be working alongside Mr. Waylon Park.

                                       Signed, Mr Blair

A letter was all it took.

And the realization of madness that has spread through the minds of many...but could just one be saved?

♤Y/N POV♤

A shiver went up my spine as my bare feet touched the cold ground. Today is my first day at Mount Massive Asylum.

I step into the bathroom and looked at my reflection. Haven't been sleeping the best lately but, it's better than nothing. I wait for the water to run hot and use my foaming cleaner. My face is clean, time to move down to my scars. The doctor said to rub lotion over where my top surgery is and that it would help with soreness. I smile down thinking of how proud my friends were.

Soon after freshening up in the bathroom I grab black jeans and a (f/c) button up shirt with rolled up sleeves. "I'm hot."

A small pressure rubs against my leg leaving white fur behind. "Archimedes, good morning kitten." The small tailless white cat looked up at me and screamed her little head off. "Damn, same."

I grabbed my bag of work necessities that were listed and headed down stares, "Yo, feed the cats at 7:30!" Loud groaning came from one of my roommates. "Love you too, bye."

           ______________________

I pulled my car up to the large gate and it opened slowly. "May I see your ID?" The man in the booth asked. I pulled up the ID card I got and handed it to him. "Ah, new blood I see. Be careful kid. The men in there are wild." I smile up at him and nod, "I think I'll survive." His lip twitched up. "Strong spirit, I like that. You can pull through the fence on the right."

I put the car in (waylon) park and step out. A man walks out the door at the side. He has dark brown hair and is dressed in a form fitting dress shirt.

'Looks like the boss decided to join me.'

"Hello, you must be Mr L/N. I'm the boss, Jeremy Blair." Overly pretentious? Probably.

He walked up and looked down his nose at me just like every other man. I stand up tall and smile, "Hi, it's nice to see you. Because this is the first day I'm going to assume you will be teaching me the basics? Or will it be Mr Park?" Mr Blair chuckles, "Eager now, are we? I will lead you to Mr Park and listing the rules over on the way. Now let's go."

He spun around and I followed him through the building as he explained the confidentiality of Mount Massive. We walked into a basement hallway with four metal doors. He knocked on one and a man with dirty blond hair and a tan sweater opened it. "H-hi Mr Blair. Is this Mr L/N?" I held out my hand to Waylon, "Hi, it's a pleasure to be working with you."

Mr Park gently grasped my hand in his. He had a sorrowful smile. "Likewise. You can just call me Waylon to keep it simple." He looked up at our boss. "I've got it from here."

Mr Blair smiled and walked off, "Enjoy your new job, Mr L/N!"

Waylon pulled me into the small closet-like room. "You made a huge mistake coming here. You must know that." My head falls to the side in confusion, "I know this place is an asylum but, are you ok?" He face palmed, "No- I MEAN YES!" Waylon sighs and speaks in a hushed tone, "Look, this place abuses it's patience AND it's workers. They run illegal experiments on the patients regularly and you will be helping when you join me. I want to end this."

I look up at him and think to myself:
'I should keep my mouth shut to see if he's lying or not. Better keep my guard up around Mr Blair too because he doesn't seem so innocent.'

I nod, "I will help you if you're telling the truth. Let's keep this act up and teach me how this place works."