Dr. Loomis said while today I only had to get through Jamison and Adam, tomorrow I had to do a full time job. And because it was Halloween tomorrow, we'd probably get something something. He said usually Ms. Jones gives out candy to the "residents", but Mr. Kim would bring cake for the staff.
At least they were given something for the holidays. I'd feel terrible if they had to miss out just because someone thinks they're scum. Sighing I looked at the door in front of me, it was Jamisons "room". Of course it was conveniently next to Adams, which was a relief. I opened the door and found him lying on his bed, his eyes fell upon mine as I entered. A smirk fell upon his mouth as he motioned for me to come near.
While I was skeptical at first, I obliged. Sitting down next to him, I groaned a but. If course they'd have paper thin mattresses, poor guy had to sleep on metal bars basically. I cleared my throat, "so how are you holding up?" I asked. While looking at his case file, I was rather surprised. It mentions how he was bullied most his life for being trans, so it appears he was a born girl then, no judge there. I actually had a sister who was trans, but then I lost her and got a brother.
It mentioned how he like a kid, back in high school. But because the kid was bullying him, he ended up raping him in the stalls. Threatening him with death if he spoke about it, it ate at the kid until he killed himself. He proceeded to kill two other people he hated, until he was caught.
"I'm doing fine, but how are you? You seem tense" he hummed as he leaned on the wall behind him. I nodded my head before writing his response- though they could've given me better questions to ask than these.
"I'm fine, but may I ask if you're feeling ready to be released?" I asked, still hating the questions I was provided. They gave me no means of connecting with him, but instead trying to put him on the spot. Almost like they didn't want them to leave. He turned to me and cupped my face in his masisve hands. This was really creeping me out, I was about to reach for my walkie talkie when he notice and stopped me.
"I'm not going to hurt you doc, I just want to take your face in more" he hummed before letting me go. I could feel my heart begin to race, only to have my walkie talkie speak. "Mr. Andrews we need your assistance" one of the guards said behind it. I was relieved, however, Jamison looked displeased.
Somehow managing to convince him to let me leave in promise I'd be back tomorrow, he finally moved away from the door. I said my goodbyes to him before walking to the cafeteria where Michael sat. I could've sworn Dr. Loomis wanted me to take care of him tomorrow? Maybe I been mistaken?
"Mr. Andrews! Sorry for the sudden change, but we need you to help with him today as well..." Dr. Loomis said, however, he could've just radiod me. Finding this to be a bit of an annoyance I looked between him and Mikey. After sighing I agreed, he did promise me extra money for today, so that was a plus. I mainly only wanted a part time job because I was still in 12th grade...I got held back a few times...
I was never the smartest, and any questions I'd ask the teachers were all ignored. They'd much rather help others who didn't even need the help, while I sat there struggling. "Well Mikey, I guess I could meet with Adam and then come back for you if you could be patient enough" I hummed. His fist clenched at my words, was he not wanting to go last, or not see me at all? He was confusing, and without words or paper, I couldn't understand him at all.
"Very well then, go meet with Adam and come back when you're ready" was the last thing I heard before I left to go meet Adam some more.
However, when I got to his "room" he was no longer in it. A note on the door saying he was in solitary for the night per his request. It was odd, but I suppose I could work with Michael now. Though these interruptions need to stop, I can't find out anything about my patients. Sighing I walked in front of Jamisons "room" and smiled. "I'll see you tomorrow bud!" I hummed before walking away. His bye echoed throughout the halls, as it was fairly quiet in here for once.
After walking another 5 minutes down the halls, I found Mikeys "room." At this point I was rather annoyed, but clamed myself down. It wasn't Mikes fault, sighing I braced myself to go in with him and introduce myself to him properly.
YOU ARE READING
Michael Myers x Male Reader
FanfictionI'm not going to be doing the whole y/n thing, so you'll be going by the name: Aaron Andrew. You are 19 and are volunteering to work part time at Smiths Grove Asylum. You can choose what you look like, of course.