The silence is Unbearable(Horror Slashers x Reader)

Prologue

“Can you have a moment to answer our questions?” “Why do you kill? Is it because of family problems? Money?” “Why did you do it?”

The attention was on you. Everyone's attention was always on you. It was annoying, really. But you had to get use to it. You were like a magnet, Attention stuck on you while you walk by, it was just, Annoying. You were looking on your feet while you walk, Thick, Handcuffs on your wrist. Hair on your face, Eyes closed while you try and entertain yourself in your mind.

You had gotten caught after killing a few nights ago. It was such a shame you didn't get to finish writing your name on the wall, Using the blood of your victims. It was fun while it lasted.

You were currently getting escorted by a nice, young woman to a van. While ignoring the Media. You felt something solid hit your head, and it fell to the floor with thud. The woman yelped and oh, so gently, Covered your now bleeding head with her arm. The authority scrambling to protect you from the people throwing anything necessary on you, Rock, Bottle of soda. Anything, really.

They pushed the media out of the way and quickly duck your head as to not bump it. It was funny, really, you have high pain tolerance. And they were scrambling to get going immediately after getting hit. Its such a petty, really. But you didn't say anything, accepting the fact that they literally no nothing about it.

After getting seated between The nice woman and another woman, you guys quickly drove, the medias voices shrinking its way until you can't hear anything except for the low whispers of the authority between you. They were treating your now, bleeding head, blood getting its way between your lips, you open your mouth slightly, tasting the metallic taste of it. Salty.

It was a 2 hour drive, you weren't told anything except for getting transferred somewhere far away for the media to know. You were glad you were away from them, they were annoying the heck out of you. You dozed off, Gauze bandaged on your forehead, Little hello kitty band aids on your wrist and face where some of there are cuts from when people hit you with rocks and such.

You didn't expect to wake up getting shook gently by the woman besides you, She had told you that you guys- you, were here now. After stepping out from the Van, you look up to see you were in an asylum- no. In an Insane asylum. Where they keep people who are mentally ill or insane, you let out a groan as someone gently poked at your wounded head. They apologized quickly and took off your chains, and then replaced it with a new one, a much more thicker handcuffs. You didn't mind, as they gently pulled you to walk, you did, you can feel their relief as you obliged

stepping inside with the nurse, you didn't get time to glance around as you were immediately surrounded by people, checking your wounds if there were any deep one's. They stepped back, A woman in her 30's stepping in with a pack of clothes, she smiled warmly at you and told the one holding the chains to follow her. 

You guys walked through halls, Doors with numbers lined up perfectly. You can feel stares boring at the back of your skull. You didn't care as you saw people looking through the window they have, you shrunk more to yourself as you were suddenly overwhelmed by the attention.

​​​You guys stopped infront of another door with the number ‘49’. As the lady took out a card from her pocket you heard a psst behind you. You slowly look back to see a person looking you, you couldn't see their face completely but you can feel they were smiling at you, Your face held a neutral face as you stared at them behind your hair. 

You were pulled away from staring at them long as the lady and nurse gestured for you to go inside, in which you did after getting the handcuffs off from your wrist. They closed the door and walked away. You looked around the room and saw a window just above the wall, a bed beside the left and a table in the front with a chair. There were the things you need, you guessed they researched you and found things that interested you enough. Pulling out the chair from underneath the table you sat on it and stared out the window, The sun coming up. You were exhausted, you don't sleep, you Can't sleep, so you just stared outside as the sun fully shown itself, blinding you.

This was short but ain't thought I could make a little bit of background on how you got in there(●'◡'●)

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