Broken Fingers and Cracked Skulls

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(I'm sorry to do this to y'all, but-)
Arens POV-

I sigh, walking out of the break room. I fix my collar, and fix the buttons on my shirt.

Ugh. I dunno if my boss can be any more gullible. Well, it turns out well in my favour I guess. I chuckle, tucking some hair behind my ear.

I would have been fired ages ago if they weren't.

I sigh in annoyance, pulling out my files and reading the notes connected.

Oh gods, the next room has two patients in it?! Ugh, god. Well, I might as well read the files, make sure that they're not an... Inferior species.

-- Name : Cress Anderson

-- Age: 29

-- Disorders: Bi-polar, hyper aggressive, manipulative, autism, epilepsy, schizophrenia.

-- Patient was admitted to the asylum by the police. He was being extremely aggressive and loud towards almost everyone. Only calm when with his brother, Lyf.

-- Warnings: Don't let them out of their jacket, don't touch them, DON'T GET TOO CLOSE.

-- If Cress gets too aggressive, press one of the buttons on the wall.

Oh, this guy again?! He is the one that headbutted me!

When did they move him to this room though?

Ugh, I'll just ignore him. Let's hope this 'brother' of his is more presentable.

-- Name : Lyf anderson

-- Age: 29

-- Disorders: Manipulative, Intermittent explosive disorder, schizophrenia, narcissistic personality disorder, OCD, cannibalism.

-- Patient was admitted to the asylum by the police along with his brother. As soon as Cress started to get loud, Lyf immediately became extremely violent, injuring two officers and hospitalising another.

-- Warnings: Don't make Cress upset with him around, don't touch him even if he touches you first, DO NOT PROVOKE HIM.

-- If Lyf gets too aggressive, press one of the buttons on the wall.

...

Well, I suppose it can't be helped. I hope this Lyf is cute.

I walk up to the door of their cell, and open the door quickly.

"Aaah! You! It's you!" The voice of Cress filled my ears. He jumped up, jumping on his bed. "Lyf! Lyf! This is the one from before!" He said with that creepy ass smile, looking around frantically.

Why couldn't be just shut his mouth? He's so annoying.

"Ah, this is the one that replaced Yuu..? What a shame... I was just starting to like 'em..." A smooth voice snapped me out of my annoyance.

Oh. My. Gods.

"Oh~ You must be Lyf?" I look him up and down, adjusting my shirt.

He's drop dead gorgeous! I mean, Cress was kinda cute before he attacked me. But this?

"Heey. Don't ignore meeeeee!" Cress said, annoyed. Not like I care, I want to chat up his brother.

"I'm Aren~ Your new doctor, it's a pleasure to meet you~" I say sweetly, making my voice sound as cute as possible.

"..." Lyf seemed to observe me, which was pretty hot. "Well, aren't you... nice?" (He says this to be condensing)

"Yeah, I'm the best!~" As I chatted with Lyf, Cress starting babbling and pacing around the room. It was annoying as shit.

"Ah- Babes, can you like, shut up?" I say with a smile, turning to Cress. He probably won't listen, but he's acting like a child.

Lyf's face seemed to falter.

"Don't call me that!" Cress whined, shaking his head around and struggling in his straight jacket.

"I'll call you whatever I want, now shut up!" I cross my arms, turning to face Cress.

He huffed at me, gnashing his teeth. He started making this annoying whining sound, struggling against his straight jacket again.

I scoff, rolling my eyes. I turn back to Lyf, wanting to continue to talk to him... But he shoved me away from him!

He stood up quickly, tapping the headboard of his bed twice. Weirdo.

Lyf's POV

"Ah- Hey! That is no way to treat me!-" That 'Aren' person whined out, scowling at me.

I couldn't care less, not while my brother was obviously freaking out.

I extend my hands to him, as he lodged his head between my hands. This has always helped him calm down, especially when he has these meltdowns..

"Uh- Hello?! Are you even listening to me?!" They yelled again, making my blood boil under my skin.

I turn to them, trying not to lash out. If I did while Cress was like this, I might freak him out more. "If you don't shut up, I will bite off your fucking fingers. You're not helping."

They looked stunned, their eyes widening slightly. "Ugh! Whatever. I totally thought you were cute before, just so you kno-"

"I couldn't care less. You can leave now." I gently scratch around Cress's horns, trying to comfort him.

They let out some frustrated words, before storming out of the room.

Everything was quiet for a few moments, before Cress spoke up.

"They don't like Aren. I don't either" He whispered.

"I agree with them this time around..."

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