Asylum (AMBREIGNS)

Chapter One

Roman was a guard here for 2 years and he was moved to some cell of Dean Ambrose. The guy was said to be the most dangerous and most insane person here. So that's why Roman was put up to the job.. Yay him.

He heard whining and groaning of fear from the cell and looked to see the patient, Dean, shaking and twitching in his sleep. He hated to see him like this yet he didn't know why. He opened the cell and walked in to him and lightly shook his shoulder. Dean jumped with a small gasp and backed up to the wall shaking.

"Hey.. Hey.. It's okay. I'm not gonna hurt you.." Roman said holding his hand out to the younger man. Shakily Dean moved forward a bit. For being in mental asylum he did have good shape. Apart from the cuts and bruises. He had a 6 pac, muscles, and his adorable hair was kept in shape. Roman smiled down at him. "Why were you scared?..." He question.

"You.. Won't beat.... Me?.." Dean questioned. Roman looked surprised.

"No... What do you mean?" Roman asked a bit worriedly. Dean moved his shirt down slightly from his neck where there were bruises and beat marks along with whip marks. "Take your shirt off?" Roman asked. Dean did as told and took his shirt off even if it did hurt. Roman saw how beaten up this poor man was and ran his fingers lightly over the cuts which Dean had from whip marks. Dean flinched lightly and Roman pulled away but looked into his eyes. "I won't hurt you okay? I just want to check them out.." Roman said. Dean nodded and let him as Roman lightly ran a finger over the cuts. Dean put his hand on Roman's wrist and watched him. Roman looked to his hand and smiled a bit, he didn't know why, but he liked it, and continued to check his wounds. "Your old guard did this?" He questioned. Dean nodded. "Why?" Roman asked.

"I was bad.. I think? I would yell in fear, and he beat me and told me to shut up..." Dean said. Roman felt so bad for him as he licked his thumb and wiped a bit of dried blood off his cheek. "I don' mean to be... Bad.. I wanna be good... And get out.." 

Roman felt so bad for Dean as he put his hand on Dean's cheek. Dean put his hand on Roman's and looked up at him with fear, sorrow, pain, and hope in his eyes. The hope was for Roman, he seemed so much more calm. The boss had been watching without Roman nor Dean knowing.

"I know you're not bad.. he might have just not liked it that you cant control you scream in fear in your sleep. It's not your fault." Roman said to Dean. The boss walked up, Hunter. 

"Wow, Roman.. He seems much more calmer with you than any other guard." Hunter said and Roman looked up at him surprised. 

"Sorry sir, I just wanted to help him.." Roman said.

"No, no, no... I understand. I like it that you're helping him.." Hunter told him. Roman smiled a bit.

"So you don't mind?" Roman asked him.

"Not at all.. Maybe if you can prove he's a changed man.. We'll let 'im go..." Hunter said and Dean smiled a bit as Roman looked at Dean.

"We can do it." He said and smiled as Dean hugged him. He felt so many sparks as he hugged him back. Hunter smiled, with a nod, and left.