Welcome to Raspy Asylum

Chapter 5

(Your Pov)

When I entered the building, a loud shriek from upstairs made me jump out of my skin. The scream sounded familiar until I realized whose voice it was. 'Jasmine' I mumbled in fear and raced up the stairs. I saw Jasmine who just ran into a closet which I short followed after her. I looked into the room to see Jasmine on the floor with Travis who was knocked out on the floor with a bruise on the left side of his forehead, a busted lip, and marks around his neck as if someone had choked him. Jasmine was cradling his head in her lap, muttering his name as tears built up in her eyes. I panicked and check his heart rate, which luckily for the both of us, was at a steady pulse.

I pulled out my phone to call the ambulance until I heard him groan, making me forget my task at hand and focus on him as he slowly opened his eyes. He gasped and sat up only for him to hiss in pain and bring his hands up to his forehead. This startled Jasmine though she became relieved now that he was awake.

" Travis, what on Earth happened to you?! Should I call the police, who did this to you, here you should lay down in the nursing room!" She exclaimed and placed her arms under his and helped him slowly stand up and guided him downstairs to the nurse's office. We don't have I nurse from what Jasmine told me but they were required to have a nurse's office there for safety policies. I quickly caught up with them and helped Travis down the stairs and into the room. He sat himself on the bed and layed down while Jasmine was going through the fridge and cabinets in the room, gathering the items she needed to help Travis. She handed him an ice pack for his head and out some turmeric paste on his busted lip to prevent any bacteria infections to start. Jasmine and I pulled out a chair for ourselves and sat by the bed, allowing Travis to rest until he was ready to speak. After a couple of minutes he slowly sat up and supported himself with his arm.

"I suppose you two have a lot of questions." He softly chuckled, looking out a window by his beside. Jasmine was the first to speak up,

"What happened to you?" stammered in fear of what his reply would be.

"Oh, I wasn't watching my step and tripped, hitting my head and biting my lip, I tried to go to the storage room to see if they had anything to help with my bleeding lip but I must've passed out before I could find anything." he replied, avoiding his gaze from us and scratched his neck with his free hand.

'Then why do you have handprints on your neck?' I thought to myself but decided not to bring it up since he had already went through enough.

(Travis pov)

'Well that's how I wish all of this happened' I thought to myself, recalling what actually happened.

(flashback)

I was looking through the shelves to find the first aid kit until I heard Anti chuckle behind me,

"Looking for this?" He asked, holding the first aid kit, still laughing. I glowered at him.

"Anti, now is not the time, just give it to me!" I scowled, walking out of the closet towards the childish demon. He giggled at me before saying "If you can grab it from me." I scoffed at him, he could be such a child. I briskly walked towards him until the door slammed shut, causing me to bang my head and fall backwards, hitting my head against the shelves behind me. I passed out instantly while Anti howled in laughter outside the door.

(Your POV)

He seemed to be in a daze until Travis shook his head and focused back on us.

"Well, if you allow me to rest in here for awhile, I can still give you that tour." He offered, holding the ice pack to his head. Jasmine look at him with a disbelieved look.