Edit 4/1/2024: Dude, guys, I wrote this like 3-4 years ago so stfu. Idgaf of what you think anymore of this because this book is so old. I'm not changing anything bc you don't like it. Go bother someone else who CARES.
*PLEASE GIVE ME CREDIT IF YOU...
Same schedule as everyday. Wake up, get ready, leave, work from 9:00 A.M. to 11:30 P.M., leave work, go home, sleep, and repeat. But for the past 5 days, everyone's changed. We practice lock down drills. They say we need it. Why though? Why do we need it?
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BE- "Shut up!" You scream. You slammed your hand against your phone in anger. Those patients yesterday really tired you out. All them screaming 'Y/N look!' 'Y/N come back!' 'Why Y/N?' 'Y/NNNNNNNNN!' Every word they said ringed in your ears. You grumbled and started moving. Under 30 minutes, you were out the door.
You started your morning getting Tk's and your coffee.
"Hey Tk! Anything new about patient "1104XX"?" You sayed with a relaxed smile. "Y/N, I think I've met patient 1104XX. Don showed me a picture of him and I remember him."
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"What? You seen a picture of him? Can I?! I want to see who I'm working with," you screech so excited. You were so focused on the picture part, but not the fact Tk had a bad past with this patient. Tk facepalmed and sighed. "You'll see him when he gets here. Y/N, just be very, very careful with him. We only have 3 days left," Tk said before making his way back to his desk as receptionist with his coffee in his hands. You decided to go in Don's office to figure out Patient 1104XX's room.
"Don, when will be prepared for patient 1104XX? We don't have a room for them at least I think," you explained. "Oh Y/N, you passed the room. Here let me show your their room." Don grumbled with a serious tone.
While you followed Don you started thinking. "Why is he so serious? I know people said he's a stalker and murderer but we don't have to judge so quickly. I feel bad for patient 1104XX. What if they are for real, misunderstood?" You thought.
You suddenly bumped into Don. He opened up a door that read 'CAUTION'. You realized that the 'room' was an insane alyssum. It was all white. Our team has a weird looking watch area with computers that are supposed to monitor the patient. We also had bullet-proof glass. In the corner for the patient, a pillow and blanket to sleep.
I could hardly handle being in it. Tears filled the corners of my eyes. They stung so bad. Your tearful eyes met Don's. You tell by his look, this patient was insane. Not just because of the room's looking but everything that showed newspapers of the patient. No pictures were taken but it showed body's full of blood, heads torn off, parts of the body missing, and tears of people who were related, married, or friends with that victim.
"What the fuck!" You finally screamed. You'd been silent for 2 minutes but it felt like thousands of years. Don opened his arms out to offer you hug. You flew into them. You bawled your eyes out. You couldn't believe what you were seeing.
You finally walked out of the room. Your eyes and cheeks were pink. Your nose was a light pink. Your eyes still stung. Don had tried to calm you but failed. You had been partnered up with a psycho! A PSYCHO! Only 3 days left. This patient was going to be here in 3 days. In those last 3 days, everything will change.
