(The Return of Psycho Simon🔪)
It had been several months since Simon was taken to the insane asylum. The memories of seeing their friend snap into a killer and then being dragged out of the house covered in blood still haunts Josh and Vik before they fall asleep every night. JJ's death was the hardest thing for the Sidemen to move on from. They added Calfreezy to the Sidemen as a result of their loses.
The boys are allowed to visit Simon but they have always been too afraid. Besides, why would they need to see him if his doctor keeps updating that, "Simon is doing just fine"? However, Josh decided to check on Simon himself. He wanted to know if Simon really was doing "fine". Vik warned Josh not to go but let him anyways.
The doctor led Josh into a room with a plexiglass window at on side. It stretched from wall to wall and showed a room identical to Josh's. They both had chairs and a table pushed up against the window. The set up was similar to that of when someone visits a prisoner.
"Would you like us," the doctor said referring to himself and other psychiatrists, "to stay with you, or would you prefer to be alone?"
"Um, I'd rather have it just be us two." Josh requested.
"Very well. I'll be on the other side of that door." The doctor pointed to the door behind himself. "And there will be other doctors behind that other door if Simon gets, out of hand. But don't worry, that glass has never been broken before." the doctor reassured. Josh was then left alone in the empty room. The chilling feeling of being in an insane asylum creeped Josh out.
Finally the door opposite of Josh was opened. The tall lanky figure Josh once knew as Simon, walked into his half of the room. Simon's hair was matted and his head hanging low. His arms swung at his sides; this is a rare moment when Simon is free of his straight jacket. Simon sat in his chair. His head shot straight up, it was slightly tilted to the side. A happy yet strange smile on his face. Neither of them said anything at first. Josh hadn't thought about what to say.
"Well hello there, Joshua. Nice of you to finally visit me. I've been so lonely." Simon pouted. He seemed to be acting decent for an insane person. "Why have you been hiding from me, Josh?" Simon hissed angrily.
"Why? Because you turned crazy!" Josh exclaimed. Simon only laughed at him. He did not reply but instead stared; his left (your right) eye occasionally twitching. "Simon what happened to you?" Josh asked softly.
"What happened to me? What happened to you? What happened to the game?"
"Huh? What game?" Josh felt very confused.
"Josh you've gotta help me." Simon pleaded. He leaned in a little closer to the window. "You have to get me out of here." he whispered harshly.
"No! Simon you have to stay here for your own good." Josh told him. "Besides you're a psychopath, how can I trust you?"
"Ha! But Josh I'm your best friend. Aren't I?" Simon was gripping the table very hard. Josh couldn't see, but Simon's leg was bouncing underneath the table.
"You were until you tried to kill me!" Josh shouted.
"It's just fun and games, Joshua." Simon shrugged it off.
"No it's not, Simon." Josh shook his head. "Maybe Vik was right. What's the point of coming here?" Josh sighed.
"To see me of course! Do you not love me anymore?" Simon's voice cracked. The swing of emotions from happy to sad to angry showed his mental instability was still the same.
"I don't know, Simon. What is there to love?" Josh asked.
"Josh don't abandon me like this." Simon's voice got shaky. "Josh, Josh, you have to stay. Y-You can't leave me." Simon strained the "leave".
"Simon..." Josh said warningly.
"Joshy..." Simon mimicked. "Josh!" He shouted jumping up. Josh scooted back, now alarmed. "Imagine this, Joshy, you and all of your 'friends'-"
"Simon-"
"Sitting happily at home. But... They all start dying Josh. One by one. Hour by hour."
"Simon, stop."
"Knives, guns-"
"Stop."
"Fires. Fires swallowing the house in one bite. The remaining survivors crawling away-"
"No!"
"Leaving a trail of blood."
"Shut up!"
"Mmm stab here, stab there."
"Shut the fuck up!"
"Hanging their dead bodies over-"
"Simon!"
"JOOOSH!" Simon screamed. His hands were pressed against the glass and his face was inches away. "JOSH! JOSH! JOSH! JOSH!" Simon shouted banging on the glass. Josh stood up and ran backwards, not being able to take his eyes off of the horrid scene. Doctors came in and grabbed Simon, pulling him away. "I'll find my way home!" Was the last thing Simon said before he was finally sedated, and carried away.
I'll do a part 3 if you want
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A/N- Kind of a halloween special. Plus I was in the mood to write psychopath stuff. I SWEAR IM NOT ONE 🙌🏻-See ya!
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