Psycho

Chapter Five: His History

{Filler Chapter}

"Anything?" I asked Tina.

I was hunched over the bench of the reception desk, where Tina was sat with her piled work all around her.

"Yes Miss Rose, I got Nurse Sarah's mobile number, as she can't give over information with the company phone, since workers could be listening" Tina said, I smiled.

She flicked through her green folder, finally getting to the page where the pink post-it note was, and handing me it. "Thank you so much for doing this, here -- spend it on yourself" I said, taking the note and handing her over a $20 bill.

"Oh- Miss Rose, you don't-"

"Please, I insist" I smiled.

"Thank you" she said, tucking the note into her bra, which we both giggled at.

The rest of the night was me sitting in the break room with dozens of cups of coffee, with endless paperwork and information on Luke.

'Luke Anthony Mark Brooks | 19 | Male | Sydney | Blood Type A+ | 5"10 | 132 pounds

02/05/04 - Sent to St. Douglas' Institution, located in Sydney, for a committed murder of step-father, Joseph Lynch, no weapon nor object used - just his own hands.

15/05/04 - Sedated for vandalizing cell.

23/05/04 - Sedated for harassing woman nurses.

18/09/05 - Sent to Psychotic ward.

07/11/05 - Sedated for foul language and behavior towards staff members.

11/11/11 - Got officially let out

31/06/12 - Returned and sedated.

09/01/13 - Severely punished for a found out death of another patients nurse.

31/05/14 - Moved to Riversfield Institution, located in Melbourne, for harassing members of staff and peeling finger nails out a paralyzed patient from the neck down - as nurses and doctors couldn't help or tame him.'

"Holy shit," I mumbled, my heart was beating super fast, like it's burst through. "a death of a nurse? wow"

I jumped suddenly, hearing the noise of the break room door opening, revealing James "Uh Scar, it's nearly half eight, your shift is half an hour over" James chuckled.

"Oh shit" I whispered, gathering all the papers and stuffing them into my bag, I had photocopied them, they aren't the real ones. "Ill see you tomorrow James" I smiled, side hugging him as he done the same back, and I headed out the building.

The cold crisp air was nipping at my skin, making me cuddle and close my green parker jacket tighter on me. I forgot to change out of my uniform. Once I made it to my car, I got in and drove straight home, thinking about what to have for dinner.

By the time I got home, it was nearly nine o'clock, Daniel was sitting on the couch in just his grey sweats with a bottle of beer in his right hand.

"You're home late?" He said.

"I know, I lost track of time"

"How could you lose track of time in that creepy place?" He chuckled.

I laughed "I got caught up reading a new psychotic patients folio, who -- by the way -- is an absolute creep, who knows you and knows about my underwear you bought me." I raised an eyebrow.

"What the fuck? Are you sure the kid isn't just psychic instead of psychotic" He laughed "whats his name?"

"Uhh.. Luke Brooks" I said and he froze.