Smile (dr. Smiley x reader)

Chapter 1

You were jogging your daily jog until a dog randomly attacked you. It bit your leg and wouldn't let go so you had to kick it off. After awhile of fighting for your leg, the dog let go and ran away. You slowly got up and looked at your mauled leg, it was bloody with flesh hanging off the sides. The pain was unbearable, you had to get help NOW. Nobody was around so you walked to the closest doctors office. Tears streamed down your face from all the pain, but then you saw an old house with a plaque on the wall near the door. The plaque said 'doctor smiley's office' and you knocked on the door. A tall man opened the door, he had black hair and a sweet smile. "How may I help you" he said sweetly "I just got attacked by a dog and I'm bleeding out" you said shakily and in pain. He grabbed your hand softly and lead you to his living room. Your eyes grew wide when you saw the couch, it was covered in dried blood. "This is where I do emergency surgeries" he said calmly as you sat down hesitantly. He grabbed your leg lightly and worked on it for awhile as you sat there still in pain. "Ok I'm done" he said as he got up, you looked at your bandaged leg. "Does it hurt" he asked sweetly "no, thank you so much dr..." You said, but you forgot his last name. "Smiley" he answered as you got up to leave, but before you could he grabbed your wrist. "Your surgery isn't over yet..." He smiled showing his sharp teeth, you tried to run but he stabbed you with a syringe and whispered "shh... don't be afraid... I'm here to help you". He pulled out the needle and your world faded to darkness.

Dr. Smiley's POV

She fell into a deep sleep as I pulled out the needle. I picked her up and carried her to my office. I strapped her on the bed and laid out my tools beside her, this was going to be fun. I put on my mask and waited for her to wake up so she could join in on the fun. When she woke up I smiled "hello sleepyhead" I giggled in delight "w-what are y-you going to do to m-me" she asked in fear. I smiled, it was always cute when my patients were in fear. "Why I'm going to... examine you" I chuckled as I got out a scalpel and raised it above my head, but right when I was going to strike something told me not to. I looked into her fear-filled (e/c) eyes and decided not to. I unstrapped her instead "get out, before I change my mind" I growled. She jumped up and ran out the door as I thought about me letting go of my prey.

Your POV

You ran out of the house, half-limping and half-running. When you got to your house, you slammed the door behind you and ran to the kitchen. You grabbed your sharpest knife and ran to your bedroom. You sat on your bed and cried in your pillow, thinking about how you almost died. After awhile of crying, your mom came home so you wiped the tears from you face and hid the knife. You limped downstairs to greet your mom "hi mom" you chirped "hi honey-OH MY GOD... what happened to your leg" she said covering her mouth. "A dog bit me when I was jogging, so I ran home and bandaged it up" you lied "are you alright" your mom asked "yes" you replied. you then head up to your room and thought about dr. Smiley.