Chapter 6

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When Teenie woke up from her nightmare last night, Krissy was too exhausted to take over. She had been in charge for a while and needed a break. God, she was going to kill Yoongi; he pushed the most. It makes sense he's all about trauma, but she needed him to lay off. They've learned more in the few years they've been here than those other idiots before them ever discovered. 

They just gave the three of them colorful pills that made them feel numb, which sometimes was fantastic. But now that they are here, Krissy doesn't want to be numb anymore. Much to her extreme annoyance, they've never crossed the line with her. Hobi and Jimin will flirt with her, but that's it. She gets it; she's their patient, and it's wrong, but they are hot, and a girl has needs.

Krissy could see Hobi talking to another patient. His back was to her, so she walked up to him and wrapped her arms around his face so she could cover his eyes. She didn't even have to say anything; he knew who it was. "Well, Sweetheart, I must say I'm surprised to see you again so soon. Ris was here earlier, and then Teenie came out. I figured you'd be getting some rest."

She pulled her hands away and sighed in annoyance, "fucking Yoongi started questioning Teenie, and she had a damn panic attack. I had no choice but to come back." Krissy pouted, giving him her sad puppy eyes, "I'm tired."

"Why don't you go take a nap in your room?"

Her head shook so fast, she hated being in that room, and the guys knew it. It's why they break out so much. Well why Ris and her break out so much, Teenie would never do anything that was against the rules. She's the goody two shoes of the bunch. He grinned at her with mischievousness in his smile, "Yoongi will be busy for a bit; go nap on his couch so he can't take his afternoon nap. It would serve him right."

She wrapped her arms around him and gave him a big, loud kiss on the cheek, "this is why you are my favorite." Krissy skipped to Yoongi'office, it was locked since he wasn't in there, but it's not like she didn't know the damn codes to every door in this hospital. She punched his code in and made herself comfortable on his couch. The blanket smelled like him. Krissy might be pissed at the man right now, but his cologne smelled heavenly. 

It was deep and masculine but airy in a way. She breathed it in deeply and then passed the fuck out in seconds. 

Yoongi waited a few minutes for her to come back. He knew she wouldn't, but he was hopeful. As soon as he stepped into the rec area, Hobi glared at him. "Look, I'm sorry. Ris told me some things this morning, and I wanted to talk to Teenie about them."

Hobi nodded his head as he listened to the elder: "Then Krissy took over, and now you are being punished."

"What? What punishment?" Hobi pointed towards his office. He opened the door, and there was Krissy, who passed out on his couch. Yoongi turned around and frowned at Hobi. "I wanted to nap."

That bastard just shrugged, "And that's your punishment. Apologize when she wakes up. No matter which one it is."

"Fine," he huffed out. Yoongi walked into his office but kept the light off so she could continue napping. He turned his computer on and did a little research on her father. There was a lot about him and her mother but nothing about his daughters. They wanted to keep the girls out of the spotlight for their safety.

According to everything he's read, both girls are studying abroad. He scoffed; that's a huge fucking lie since his oldest daughter is fast asleep 5 feet from him on the couch. That asshole he's using his position of power to abuse his child and keep her in check to make sure that no one ever knows. He has to get to the bottom of this and get them to talk.

She slept longer than he thought she would, considering Ris had napped earlier. When she sat up, Krissy was still in charge. She turned to look at him and glared like she was trying to murder Yoongi with her eyes. "I'm sorry, Krissy. I just want to help."

"Helping sometimes hurts." She folded her feet under her, "Sometimes when you help, other people bear the consequences. Are you ready for that? Are you ready to take responsibility for your actions?"

Her question took Yoongi by surprise: "Are you afraid to talk because of what might happen to Natalie?"

She nodded once, "I've worked so hard to ensure nothing happens. I took over for Teenie just so she wouldn't have to deal with it. I've kept quiet for ten years. What's the point in speaking about it now?"

Time to throw out the big guns, "how do you know he's not already doing something bad to her? What if you are keeping quiet for nothing? What if by speaking out, you can stop all of this?"

Her mouth dropped open. "I..I..I." Tears started to fall. " I didn't think about that." Her voice was barely above a whisper, but he was so hyperfocused on her that he heard it. 

Yoongi got up and went to sit next to her on the couch, "of course you didn't. You were 12 when you got thrown in here and had drugs shoved down your throat. Krissy, talk to me. Nothing you say has to leave this room if you don't want it to. Although I know that the others are just as concerned as I am, I won't if you don't want me to say anything."

"Would it help Teenie if I talk?"

He reached over, took her hand, and squeezed it a bit. "It would help her so much; we might even get her to speak."

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