Asylum

Chapter 6:

It was dark.

I woke up tears sticky on my face and on my pillow. I couldn't forget what happened.

How dare he do that, drunk or not, a drunk mans words are a sober mans thoughts.

I got out of my bed and put a silk robe on. I lit a candle and started walking down the hallway.

All throughout was just eerie silence and the continuous ticking of the big wooden clock in the hall. I lightly walked on my feet past all the rooms.

I heard a floorboard creaking behind me and I paused in fear. I turned around and saw nothing except for the dark hallway. I shook the thought out of my head and walked on.

I must really be imagining things, maybe a lack of sleep. I continue walking and descend down the stairs quickly.

I hear a whimper and look for the source of the sound. I look up and Justin is laying by the top of the stairs.

"Justin!!" I whisper yell. I run up the stairs and almost scream in horror.

Justin completely beaten up and has blood dripping from his nose and eyebrow. His shirt is off and whip marks cover his entire back.

My hand is clamped over my mouth and I set the candle down. I inspect his injuries and grab his shirt discarded on the side. It's ripped to shreds and I wonder what monster would do this to a patient.

I stop the bleeding from his nose and eyebrow. And try to wake him up.

I caress his cheek trying to revive him.

"A-angel. A-angel c-come to t-take g-good boy to h-heaven." he stutters staring at me wide eyed.

"No Justin its me, Hazel." I shake my head. "I need to take you and clean up your wounds. Who did this to you?"

"J-Justin is a g-good b-boy." he kept on repeating this over and over. He started sobbing and I hugged him. I played with his hair and comforted him with little whispers.

"It's okay, it's over now. And I will figure out who did this to you." I said soothingly.

He looked into my eyes and kissed my cheek.
I felt my face heat up and quickly cleared my throat leaning away.

I fixed him up while he gave me kisses on any visible skin. I still blushed and tried getting away, but deep down I didn't want him to stop. His lips were so soft and plump.

Pushing a strand out of my eyes I put the kit away.

"Alright Justin I'm going to take you-
I felt a pair of lips crash onto mine literally taking my breathe away. I pushed at his chest and he whimpered at the loss of contact.

"That was not okay!" I yelled at him through tears.

"J-Justin sorry, I l-love you." he pleaded sobbing back.

"No! I'm a nurse and you are a patient. I could get fired or sued! I'm taking you back right now." I tried to say sternly.

He nodded and looked at the ground. His eyes turned a dull brown and he slumped before getting up and walking with me back to his room.

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