Miguel O'Hara x Reader Oneshots

Psych Hospital

(Suicide warning. Not the reader or Miguel)

Miguel made his way to the solitary part of the ward, after hearing about a fight between you and one of the other patients.

He opened the door to see you curled up in the corner.

"Y/N, are you hungry?" He asked as you slowly looked up and nodded. 

"You can come out and eat in your room, you need to stay separate from the other patients for a while." He said as you slowly stood up and shuffled out of the dull confined space.

"I didn't even do anything." You grumbled as you walked beside the doctor.

"Don't start that, Y/N. We'll talk about what happened later, okay?" He replied, you nodded and kept quiet, continuing to follow him down the hallway.

"Can I have an extra piece of bread tonight?" You asked as Miguel sighed and looked at you.

"Y/N, you got into a fight. No, you're not getting special treatment." He replied as you rolled your eyes.

"Wasn't even my fault, but whatever."

--

After you had finished eating you sat in Miguel's office, slumped on the chair as you stared at him.

"Alice is pretty hurt and shaken up after what you did to her." He said as you rolled your eyes again.

"She likes getting fucking beat up, that's not my issue." You grumbled as Miguel sighed and rubbed the sides of his head.

"Why did you beat her up?" He asked as you finally sat up straight and brought your knees to your chest.

"Because, she fucking taunted me until I cracked. She fucking always does it so I get in trouble." You growled, trying to not get even angrier.

"We've been trying to work on your anger issues, so why does Alice break all that down?" He asked as you crossed your arms.

"She reminds me of my sister... My sister used to always blame me for everything and I'd get beaten! She always got away with it. And that's exactly like Alice! Alice taunts me until I beat her and then I get punished." You shouted as you felt tears in your eyes. 

“I just want someone to listen… Just listen!” You screamed as you stood up. 

“Y/N, it’s okay.” Miguel reassured you as you sighed and sat down again. 

“I’m sorry… I’m just so used to no one listening to me and it hurts.” You muttered, Miguel was beginning to see your side of the story and it did make sense. 

“I’ll talk to Alice about this. But, you still caused a fight and that means a night in solitary.” He said as you looked away sadly. 

“Can I bring my teddy this time?” You whispered as Miguel smiled softly. 

“Okay, but don’t tell anyone, okay?” 

—

It actually wasn’t too bad in solitary, the bed was pretty comfortable and sometimes it was nice to have time away. 

But, when morning came you woke up to a loud scream. You jolted away and looked up to see that the solitary room door was wide open. 

“Doctor O’hara?” You muttered, clutching your teddy to your chest. 

You heard a bunch of commotion and went to step outside but realised no one had told you that you could. You just stayed at the precipice of the solitary cell.