Bill Cipher X Reader & OC

Bill Cipher X Reader Prisoner (Chapter 7)

I think this is more just a short story this will be a series oh and btw 8098 words awesome

The only thing there was, was blackness. You couldn't feel, hear, do or say anything. It felt like you where everywhere, yet nowhere. It felt like you didn't exist.

Where you dead?

Before you could question what was happening, you felt a great pain at the side of your neck, before your eyes shot open.

You could feel a needle slowly getting out of your flesh.

Your vision was blurry at first, but when you could see what was happening, you realised you were in a car, in between two built men.

You were a bit confused, but then remembered the events that happened before you lost conciousness.

One of the men, the one that took out the needle of your neck, spoke to you.

-Miss [Name], we're almost there.

You toutched your new bruise, flinching at the pain, wondering what the stranger injected in your system. Maybe something to wake you up? It was probably the case.... At least you hoped so...

You were supposed to be angry as hell towards your mother, but it seemed that the fluid the man injected you and loosing conciousness made you too dizzy to feel extreme emotions. So right now, you were mostly sad, scared and anxious about what was going to happen. I mean, this was going to affect your FUTURE. If they all really thought you were crazy, it could take a really long time before you could get out of the hospital. This thought alone made you want to cry. Not to mention your own mother thinking you were insane...

The car stopped abruptly, before the same two men took you and brought you out of the vehicule.

The view of the asylum made you speechless. It was an old, huge, grey mention that let out a creepy and unconfortable vibe. Its ancient architecture would have been beautiful if it wasn't so scary... The only sight of it made you shiver. Was this really the place they were going to "cure" you in? The men silently replied to your thoughts by dragging you to the entrence of the same building. Even though your mind and body screamed for you not to enter, you had no choice but to go in, with those odd agents carrying you around...

Surprisingly, the inside was pretty modern, with all the white, clean walls, floor and ceiling. There were also seats for waiting patients and stuff, along with an office at the end of the room, which was probably the reception center.

The men brought you to it, before talking to the woman who seemed to be in charge of the computer system. She looked like an old, incredibly grumpy person, as if life was frustrating for her...

The agents gave the woman your name, she searched some infos on her computer and gave the guys an envelope, looking at you with judgmental eyes, which made you break eye contact by staring at the floor. The people who hold you thanked the old lady, before dragging you into a door that led to a corridor.

The long corridor was as white as the reception. The guys finally let you walk on your own feet and one of them pointed to the closest room.

-Go in there. Take off your clothes, shoes, any jewlery you might be wearing and put them in the green box. There'll be a blue jacket of your size hanging on the wall. Put it on and come back to us once you're done.

He was kind of intimidating, so you replied softly.

-Hum... Okay...

You got in the small, white, unsettling room and started to put your clothes in the green box. You then got the reflex to take off the necklace you had, only to realise you couldn't do such a thing. "Shit" You thought. You still decided to try, just in case, but there was nothing you could do, the pendant wouldn't budge. You sighed. Even though those men didn't want you to wear any jewlery, they would have to endure this golden triangle, just like you...