Calm Before The Storm (Peterick AU)

Meet The New Councillor

A/N How are you all today?

Patrick's POV

New councillor needed at Chicago Male Correctional Facility. They will work 1 to 1 with inmates and be accommodated and looked after. Call 482-3834-293 for more information.

"You don't need this job Patrick" Mikey said slowly. I understood his concern for me especially as his brother worked there but i needed the job. I was broke, a D&D fan, liked Aubrey Hepburn, Fangoria, Harry Houdini and Croquet. I couldn't swim, couldn't dance and didn't know karate. What was i thinking i was never gonna make it in the music industry.

"Mikey i do need it. I'm sure Gee will show me the ropes and it's good money. I'm a failed soul singer. The prison provides housing as well if i don't take it i will be on the streets"

"Ok Patrick i'm not gonna stop you if thats what you wanna do but i will tell you that it isn't pleasant"

"I don't need pleasant Mikey i just need a place to live and a job to support me. I'm gonna call."

Phone Call
Patrick: Hello is this the Chicago Male Correctional Facility?
Other Person: Yes it is how can i help?
Patrick: Umm i was interested in your opening as a councillor?
Other Person: You sure about that? You don't seem so sure
Patrick: Yeah i'm sure i kinda need the job
Other Person: Ok your hired. My name is Joe and i am the head officer here turn up tomorrow and Josh will buzz you in.
Patrick: That's it? No interview?
Joe: Nope they are prisoners for God's sake no one really cares. Although you could tell me your name?
Patrick: Oh yeah sure. It's Patrick. Patrick Stump
Joe: See ya tomorrow Patrick. Oh one last thing. Don't fuck this up

The next day

I parked in the staff parking lot and walked through a small gate in the side of the facility. I then decided to trip over my own feet before landing on the door step. When i looked up i became face to face with a coded door. I pressed the intercom and waited for a reply.

"Hello?" A voice said. He sounded like he had been crying.
"Umm hi my name is Patrick Stump i'm here for the counselling job"
"Oh right Patrick! Come on in, the name's Tyler and i always sound like this in case you were wondering." (A/N i always find that Tyler has quite a pitiful voice)

I waited for the door to click open and then i went inside. "Hey Patrick follow me Mr Trohman is waiting for you" I followed Tyler down a corridor full of nasty looking convicts who were glaring at me and into a room labeled 'Officer J. Trohman - HEAD CEO'

"Hey Patrick! Okay Tyler you can go now" I took a seat opposite Joe and watched as Tyler shut the door. "Hey Mr Trohman-" "erm call me Joe. Mr Trohman makes me feel uncomfortable" "Alright then...Joe" I replied nervously. As soon as i said that he bursted into a major rant about prison standards and my job I tuned out most of it to be quite honest.

After Joe had finished he showed me to a cushy office and said i would get my first patient in the morning, i was incredibly nervous about it but i'm sure it would be ok after all what could possibly go wrong in prison?

A/N There we go another chapter is here! Sorry it's bad it was just a kind of filler one the next one will be better.

Any way how are you all? Pm me for my kik cos i wanna talk to some of you :)

Peace out
~Ash