Your Heart Will Be Mine (A Doctor Smiley x Reader fan fiction)

Escape

*Other girls P.O.V*

"I don't belong here!!!" I screamed for the final time, through the large, heavy door. 

"Shut up!" Someone yelled from the other side. I fell silent, knowing that nobody will listen to me. 

"That girl..." I mumbled to myself. "He must've killed her..." I felt my eyes begin to fill up. 

I'm sorry girl. I thought to myself. I wiggled around. They put me in a straight jacket, then threw me in a padded cell. I managed to sit up, and I rose to my feet. 

"I'm getting out of here." I said to myself, confidently.

*Your P.O.V*

I stood in the dark hallway, my legs trembling. Smiley had stormed off forever ago, but I still felt anxious to move, fearful he would emerge from the dark and finally kill me.

 I inhaled deeply, and finally stepped forward. My footstep echoed down the hallway, bouncing off the walls, and returning to my ears, louder than ever. I bit my lip, and quickly scampered over to the object Smiley threw. It had crashed against the wall, and it was broken, but it still was visibly in tac. 

"A remote?" I asked aloud. There where 6 buttons, each with a different amount of waves on the button. I pressed the first one, and suddenly, a painful shock was surged over my heart. I clutched my chest and dropped the remote, mortified. 

"W-what is that??!?!" I screamed down the hall. I scooped up the remote again, and held it tightly. Glancing down the hall, I noticed a thin glow. coming from beyond a door. I inhaled deeply, and started towards it. 

"This is how white girls in horror movies die." I said, gripping the door handle tightly. 

I pulled the door open and saw the stairs to the basement, lined with things that has once been neatly organized along the conjoined shelves. He had knocked it all off coming down, apparently. 

I took in a deep breath, and tip-toed down, each step, creaking louder. When I reached the bottom, all of the doors where wide open, some with little things scattered all over the floor. 

I made my down the hallway, towards his office, of the operating room. The large, iron doors where closed, but I clutched the handle, and pulled it open. I peered in, just as a book was hurled at me. 

"Close the door!" Smile screamed, throwing another book. I ducked behind the door, and took another breath. "Smiley..." I said calmly. 

"Don't even!" He screamed again. "Y/N, I will kill you! Get out!!" He threw another book, and it crashed against the doors. I yelped, and jumped away. He ran up and grabbed the handles. 

"I gave you want you wanted, now leave." And he slammed the doors shut, locking them. I stepped towards them again. "Smiley, please." I pressed my hand to the door. 

"That girl was probably taken to some mental hospital. She was hysteric." I said, trying to sound calm. 

"PROBABLY?" He yelled back. "What if they believed her? What are you gonna tell the cops when they get here? Nows your chance, Y/N, leave!" His voice cracked, and I felt my heart break a little.

"Can you at least open the door?" I asked, clutching the remote tightly. He went silent, then the lock clicked again. "There." He said, cracking open the door. I grabbed the handle and forced the door open more. 

"I'm not leaving." I said, holding the remote. His eyes widened, and he clenched his fists with anxiety. "You wouldn't... He said, he eyes jolting between me and the remote. "I would." I said, pressing the highest level. Pain surged through my body, and then suddenly, the world went dark.