The Asylum// A Janoskian fic

Dust

       The heavy door creaked as it was opened. Nobody was in the office. The guards still forced the boys into the room and made them sit on the small, old couch that was in front on an ancient looking desk. The office was a dull shade of beige with no windows. It was small and a bit cramped. The desk was neatly organized with a mug ,still warm with coffee, that read "North Ridge Asylum" and a few files. The filing cabinets farther behind the desk were coated in a thing layer of dust. The boys sat essentially on top of each other. The guards stood in front of them, smirking. Jai stared blankly at the wall.

Jai's P.O.V

         I stared at the wall. I couldn't help but tremble with fear. I had just watch my twin get the sense knocked out of him and there was nothing I could do. Yea they beat the **** out of me, but even that hurt less compared to watching Luke and James get hurt. "Doctor Welder will be here in 5 minutes", one guard said, interrupting my train of thought, "so stay put." They took the cuffs off all of us except for Luke. "Because your friend here is so aggressive, his cuffs will remain on." I saw Luke roll his eyes before the guard removed the muzzle. They exited the room and I felt like I could finally breathe. Beau took the throw pillow that sat behind him and screamed into it. I know he still blamed himself for everything.

     James rubbed his wrists, "Damn cuffs were too tight", I heard him mumble. I continued to stare at the wall as I said, "You know you guys didn't have to do that." "What are you talking about, Jai?", Luke asked, confused. "You and James", I started standing up. I could see that Daniel was resting his head on Luke. I put my hands on the back of my neck, "You guys didn't have to stand up for me. You guys got hurt and it wasn't worth it. You shouldn't bother to protect m-", I tried to speak smoothly but it wasn't really working, when I was interrupted. "Shut up, Jai", James said shaking him head. I looked at him with wide eyes. All the boys did. James stood and walked over to me. He wrapped me into a massive hug.

        "I will always defend you. I don't care what it's about, you're my best friend Jai.", James spoke loudly enough for the other boys to hear. I looked up and saw him crying. This is the first time in years I'd seen him cry. "And that stands for all you boys", he continued, louder this time, and looked at the rest of the boys. "I don't care if I'm the youngest, I'm still the biggest. Hell I'm a damn banana tree. (A/N: ahh memories) I will never let anything hurt you guys without a fight", he croaked tussling my hair. I brought him in for another hug and kissed his cheek (in a friendly way). He smiled and sniffed.

      "James is right", Luke finally said, "Jai your my brother, my baby brother even if it's only by two minutes. You're my other half and I was made to protect you and you to protect me. I don't care if it means busted lips, broken bones, or a concussion." Luke attempt to rub the side of his head. I squatted in front of him. "I love you Luke", I spoke patting his knee. I could feel a tear roll down my face and land on his bare knee (since he was wearing shorts). His eyes watered, "I love you too". He stretched his arms out ,despite still being cuffed. I squeezed under and hugged him. Eventually, I just ended up sitting on him because I didn't want to let go. 

      Beau stood, pulling Skip up with him, and positioned himself next to James. He and Daniel helped pull Luke and I up. "I love you all so much", he said pulling us in for a group hug. We froze upon hearing footsteps outside the door.

Luke's P.O.V

      The door knob jiggled and in walked a stout man with greying hair. He was smaller than all of us. I kind of assumed it was Welder. We sat out of fear the guards would come back. We should have ran. He waddled over to his desk and sat in the black, computer chair. He was wearing a grey suit (everything was ******' grey in this hell hole) and carried 5 folders.

     "So you boys are the newest inmates- I mean patients at North Ridge Asylum for the Criminally Insane", he said putting on a pair of scratched up specs. "We. Are. Not. Criminally insane", Beau barked. "And we definitely don't belong here", I added sitting up. "That's what they all claim", he said so bluntly and casually it was like he was talking about the weather. It took us all by surprise. I heard Daniel gulp. "I'm guessing you are "Jye Brooks", he glanced at me. "Number one, it's pronounced "Jay" and number two, no that's him", I huffed, nodding towards my look-a-like. He was fidgeting in his seat and god he looked scared.

      "Then you're Luke, so you're James and you're Daniel, aka Skip", he said turning to each boy and saying EVERYTHING very matter-o-factly,"which leaves you", he said glancing at my older brother. "You're Bew". Out of nowhere,Skip lost it making us all jerk, "It's "Bow" ****head like how you say "bowtie"", he smashed his fists on the desk. Jai pulled him back and put his hand on his knee. The psychiatrist didn't even flinch.

      Welder sat back in his chair, putting his hands behind his head, "You boys are known as The Janoskians, if I'm correct, and we've observed you and believe you are dangers to society". He spoke with no emotion and his expression remained the same the whole time. "Your "pranks" are dangerous and make you hazards to, not only others, but yourselves. From this moment on, you boys will be patients at North Ridge Asylum for an indefinite amount of time, until you have been rehabilitate". "You can't do this to us!", Jai shouted, balling up his hands. I was taken back by the amount of anger in his voice. Guess my temper is rubbing off on him. "Ok, but I can", the doctor said, wiping his mouth to hide a slight smirk that crept onto his lips. "I'm allowing you boys to stay together but mind you, misbehavior means a night alone". "Doctor, all the are, are harmless pranks. We didn't mean to hurt anyone. This was a horrid mistake and we never meant to hurt anyone. Things weren't intended to end like this", James pleaded, his face draining of color as more tears slipped out.

     Guards, please escort these gents back to the cell", Welder said quickly into what looked like a walky-talky. The guards busted into the office and grabbed us.