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(welcome to the new story,
Daddy Is Back ❤)




"What's wrong with him?"

"He snapped, schizophrenia... Suicidal.... It's quite sad actually..he tried to kill other's too."




Tyler's P.O.V

I jump awake seeing that I am still in the same old hospital bed.
I look around with a heavy heart beat in my chest.
I hear screams coming from outside of my room, typical for a night in this sorry excuse for a  building.
I look across my room seeing a shaded outline sitting on the rusted metal bed next to me.

Doubt, why are you hiding?

The boy raised his head looking with eyes that clearly could read he was terrified.

"I-im sorry..I heard you where having a bad d-dream, did he do anything this time?"

He said in a soft whispering tone.

No, he didn't..

Doubt nodded.

"Good, you worry me."

He got up and walked over to me and sat down next to me laying his head on my shoulder.  I felt cold chills running down my arms.

A key was being jabbed into the door and I look down into doubt's eyes. He looked back at me and the door opened.

"Joseph, are you awake?"

I smiled at the man who stood at the door. It was Justin, one of the workers.

Yes, I'm just talking to....

Justin sighed.

"You're seeing them again..."

I just put my head down.
People try to tell me nobody I see is real. Doubt wasn't real. And ...he.... Wasn't either.

Justin walk into the room, setting one cup that he held in his hand, turning on the dimmed lamp that sat on the table on the side of the room.
He leaned against the railing of the bed.

"I brought you this."

He handed me a cup of coffee
And smiled.

"I know I'm not supposed to, but how I see it, there is nothing wrong with you, we all see things."

Not like me.

"Tyler, your just as normal as everybody else, you know what it is, your imagination never left you, and it got stronger. There is a purpose... For everything...you live to see things nobody else can."

Even if they want to kill you.

Justin fell silent.

Yeah...

"You're going to be free some day, whatever haunts you.. it will go away."

I shrugged and slowly drank my coffee.

What time is it...I kinda have no life outside this room.

He looked down at his watch.

"It's only 6:30 a.m."

I stared at the ground and saw in the corner of the room a girl with messy hair and makeup and dirt that covered her face.

Heathen.

"Heh! Excuse me!"

No not you Justin.

He stared with a blank expression.

I was just.... Thinking.

He laughed and got up,

"You can come out around 8:00, come out to the TV room, me and you can play a game or talk."

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