Mentally Unstable (BoyxBoy)

chapter 2

"So, this is it?" I question, staring at a building that looks half like a hospital, and half like a hotel.

"Well, yes. You'll be fine here, they have arts and craft, reading time, game boards." Miss Bitch replied, smiling.

I frowned as the car came to a stop.

"Isn't it illegal to force people into places like these?" I asked, unbuckling my seat belt.

"No, its not. If the people see you as a danger to anyone, or your self, they're legally allowed to force you here. Now get your bags, we need to get inside.

Slowly I got out of the car and got my bags.

I hated the idea of these morons making me come here.

They're sticking me here with a bunch of loose screws who talk to themselves.

I am not nuts like the people who are here.

I'm perfectly fine.

I can't believe they'd think something was wrong with me.

"Ah, you must be Jason McCann!" A man dressed in white, greeted us at the front doors. I looked him up and down.

He looked like a doctor.

Oh wait, there would be doctor's everywhere here. -__-

"Yes, this is Jason." Miss Bitch answered for me.

I rolled my eyes.

"I'm Dr. Payne..." He smiled.

"Payne? What type of idiot would let you work here? You guys better not be doing that shock therapy shit on me, I've seen American Horror Story." I said, quite worried about shock therapy, I thought it was a illegal.

"No..." Dr. Payne laughed, "Shock therapy is illegal. And not the methods we go by anymore. So Jason, you can call me Liam, if you don't want to call me Dr. Payne." Dr. Payne (Liam) smiled.

I rolled my eyes, "I prefer to call you Dr. Stupid."

Liam laughed, while Miss Bitch scolded me.

"You're a funny one, alright we better get you suited." Liam led me inside the building.

There was a front desk, like at a hospital, and a few doors and hallways.

Miss Bitch started filling out some forms for me, while Liam took me down some hall.

"You're on floor six, with people similar to you." Liam smiled at me.

"I'm not mental." I stated, annoyed.

"I didn't say you were. We'll soon find out though." Liam smiled.

Well he's a dickhead.

Once in the elevator, Liam pressed the number six and silently hummed to himself while the doors closed.

"If you all think I'm crazy, why would you stay alone in an elevator with me?" I questioned, smirking a little.

Liam pointed to the corner of the elevator, smiling, "Well there's a camera in here watching both of us. If you attack me, the man watching us will have a few of the guards here wait at the stop and they'll detain you."

I frowned, crossing my arms.

I don't like this place. Nope. Not one bit.

"Here we are." Liam chuckled as the doors opened. About two feet in front of us was a jail looking door, with two men sitting in a small glass room, like gate keepers, I guess.