Phil's POV:
New kid. He'll have shat himself 20 times when the first night is over. I think.
I scream bloddy murder just to see if I can make the kid cry for his mummy and daddy.
I do this a couple of times but become flustered when I just hear silence. Or as much silence as one can get here. Its never actually quiet.
Eh fuck it. I think as a put my hand down my pants.
I start to fap trying to get my mind off the new kid but I can't help but wonder what he looks like.
I hope he's hot. I could use a new bang around here.
I begin picturing my perfect guy.
Brown hair and matching brown eyes, sun kissed skin, amazing smile-
"Shit!" I murmer as I cum.
So many days wasted here continuously fapping, trying to scare the new kids. I wish I could get out of this hell hole.
I lay down in my own cum and fall asleep. I don't care anymore. Its warm.~The next morning~
Dan's POV:
I wake up to the sounds of doors being opened.
I'm not sure when I fell asleep or if I did at all.
My door suddenly opens and a kind voice speaks.
"Rise and shine, sunshine. Its time for activity," she says with a smile.
Maybe I have it all wrong. This doesn't seem so bad.
"I see you didn't eat your breakfast. Tsk tsk," she says pointing a finger at me. "Well, if you were hungry you would've eaten I guess," she sighs picking up the plate of bacon and waffles.
"I was sleeping. I didn't realize there was food," I say sadly.
"Well the first meal is always the best," she says handing me the plate. "Good behavior is worth good food. You misbehave and you get moldy bread or nothing."
I quickly eat the food, then thank her.
"Of course. You seem like a nice kid, ya know," she say quietly.
"Yeah well...I just...I wish I knew..," I say unsurely.
I don't even know why I'm here.
"They told me you murdered a little boy and his mum," she starts, "they said you looked like Satan. I had to see for myself. That why I cleaned you last night," she says taking the empty plate.
"Well thank you for that," I smile.
"Come on! I'll show you to the activity area," she says grabbing my hand like I was a lost child.
"Okay," I say happily.
Then I see him. The most beautiful person I've ever layed eyes on. I take in his presence quickly.
Black hair and bright eyes. But remember where you are? Someone that beautiful..they're too good to be true.Phil's POV:
I see him walk out of his room. And the by I picture the night before has appeared right before my very eyes.
Turn away Phil. Someone that beautiful...they're too good to be true.
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Asylum - Phan
FanfictionIn this sick and twisted phanfiction: American Horror Story meets Phan The two meet in the asylum blood is spilt nightly here we go Asylum