Chronic Maniacs ☻

Chapter 2 ||Emmit|| Immortal

(A/N) Song of the chapter 'Beaten Lips' By: Beartooth

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Logged under the date as January 16, 1998

He was a timid boy no older then 17. He had black hair and dark brown eyes. He was muscular to a point not the overwhelming type. He was sitting on the floor rocking slowly. His knees against his chest as he rocked.

"Hello, I'm Jackie. I'm going to be your nurse today.." Jackie says as she looks at her new patients records. "Emmitt.." She said softly as she glanced up from the paper. He glanced at her shying away from her. "Thats your name, correct?" Jackie mumbles as she walks slowly towards him before sitting on his untouched bed. He nodded slowly as he slowly crawled over to Jackie curling up by her feet.

"..do I have to take my medicine.." Emmitt mumbled as he gave Jackie puppy eyes.

She nodded before speaking. "Yes-yes you do Emmitt. Come on just take these pills really fast.." Jackie says as she passes a little cup of pills to Emmitt.

Anger boiled in Emmitt's eyes. He grumbled the cup in his hand as he throw it against the wall. "You-dont-tell-me-what-to-do..you slut.." He whispered between his teeth as he stood up slowly inching closer and closer to her face. Jackie looked back mortified at what she just saw. Emmitt stood up straight once more before gazing out barred window.

"You know Emmitt..you don't have to take them. Just save them for later, okay?" She mumbled standing up meeting his gaze as he looked down at her.

"Fine.." Emmitt mumbled as he sat down in a corner of the room as he began to pull at his hair.

"Emmitt-Emmitt stop it! Stop it!" Jackie yelled between her teeth as she ran over to him. As she got closer she had the instant urge to stop. His head slowly turned and tilted as he looked at me in his peripheral vision.

"DON'T COME NEAR ME!" He screamed as Jackie squealed running out of the room as Dr. Smith walked past.

"Oh thank goodness! Doctor Smith, what is the story behind Emmitt Mayhem.." Jackie asked as the doctor came to a slow stop.

"Well, Mr. Mayhem and his family where filthy rich. They could spend so much money it was out of this world. But the family was..not really a family. They where just a group of people that lived with each other. All the family where clean cut hard working young folks. But Emmitt the middle child of his family wanted to be different. He wore black ripped skinny jeans and shopped at thrift stores." Doctor Smith glanced into the room before continuing. "So he was picked on a lot by his family. And it wasn't just verbal abuse it was; mental and physical. They beat this poor kid with a gun pointed at his head. No one knows why they did this to him..not even him. This abuse caused his bipolar disorder, depression, and anxiety." Doctor Smith explained in a hushed whisper.

"So, why was he sent here?.." Jackie asked getting closer to him as she was started to get fully engrossed by the subject.

"He..killed them all. And burned the house down..He is known for keeping the bones of his family. Thats why they call him the Bonekeeper" Doctor Smith said softly as he began to turn to walk away. Jackie stood still in shock.

"How could, such a cute little boy..do such a thing." She mumbled to herself as she walked towards the door. Her head was down before looking up at the barred window in the door and saw Emmitt staring at her. Jackie screamed loudly as she stubbled back. Emmitt smirked as he turned away sitting on his bed. Jackie's eyes where wide along with her mouth gapping open. She shuck it off as she opened the door and closing it behind her.

"Do you want to play a game, Jackie?.." Emmitt asked as his head tilted to the side.

"Umm sure why not.." Jackie mumbled as she walked towards him sitting on the bed with him.

"Oh joy! Now, listen closely to my poem and see if you can get my riddle.." He exclaimed excitedly. "Emmitt Mayhem took a knife, gave his dad 58 slices, when he saw what he did, he gave his mom 59!" He screamed as he jumped on Jackie pinning her to the bed. Jackie screamed loudly as she tried to get away. Emmitt began to laugh loudly before rolling off of her smirking. "Did you get my riddle. It was that I killed by parents, duh..." He grinned as he moved back towards the headboard of his bed. Jackie still laid there in shock as she was breathless.

"Emmitt do you want breakfast..." Jackie mumbled as she let what just happened not bother her anymore.

"No, mom..." Emmitt said in a slightly irritated tone. He examined Jackie's face and body structure slowly. "You look like my mommy...." He mumbled as fear filled his eyes.

"Emmitt, I'm not your mommy.." Jackie mumbled as she got up slowly.

"Mom, I'm sorry!" Emmitt screamed as Jackie ran out the door closing it shut. She was hyperventilating as she walked down the hallway away from Emmitt.

Back in Emmitt's room he was beginning to cry loudly.

"She hates me! She hates me!" He screamed over and over again as he banged his head against the walls.

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{A/N} Hey my little demons, I hope you liked this chapter as much as I did! Do you guys like Emmitt or what?! (*^▽^*) Anyways, DONT FORGET TO VOTE, ADD TO LIBRARY, AND COMMENT!

Sincerely your favorite maniac,

Sinister♛