The flash from Jeremy's phone camera and his giggling woke you up the next morning. You stretched and yawned before rolling out of Toby's bed. "Sup, Jeremy?" You said cheerfully, rubbing your eyes.
"Nothing!" Jeremy yelled, turning his back to you before shoving his phone it his pocket. "I mean, umm, it's time to wake up." He said.
"Could you please calm down!" A demanding, angry yell came from the hall, clearly annoyed with something.
"Is that Noah?" You asked, surprised that he sounded so mad.
"Yes, "That's Noah"! I have a new patient or client or whatever we're supposed to call you crazy people, and he's driving me INSANE. He won't stop trashing about and stuff!" Noah yelled, stepping into the room, holding onto the arms of a man. "Jeremy, you take him!" Noah said, pushing the person into Jeremy's arms.
"Hey, he's your resident!" He laughed before pushing the struggling man back.
"Shut up! And stop pushing me around!" The man yelled harshly, stumbling away from the two men, now in front of you. You stood up and spun him around towards you.
"Aw!" You cooed. "Who's this cutie?" You asked in a baby voice while ruffling his dark brown hair, making him glare at you. After a second, he growled "Tim" and crossed his arms. "Where'd you come from, Timmy?" You asked, grinning widely. The nickname made him blish the tiniest bit.
"He was found in the middle of some road last night. Since he apparently didn't have a place to go, and obviously had severe temper issues, he's hear now." Noah said, brushing off his clothes.
"He'll be next door if ya need him." Noah laughed.
"We won't." Toby huffed. He'd seemed annoyed every since the man entered the room.
Tim smirked at Toby. "Don't be so sure about that." He chuckled as he exited the room. "Hopefully I'll see ya later, cutie." He said to you in a low voice.
After he was completely out of view, Toby kicked the wall as hard as he could before letting out a sigh. "God dang it." He mumbled. "Hopefully I'll see ya later, cutie"? He said that just to anger me! Toby thought, running a hand through his brown hair.
A tear threatened to fall before you hugged Toby from behind, resting your head on his shoulder. "You knew that guy, didn't you?" You asked. Tim's that Masky dude, right? I may be insane, but I ain't stupid. (I swear to god if you people even think of doing the "Ain't ain't a word" thing I'll scream.)
"N-No" Toby ticked (at this point it's just whenever I remember his stutters and tics.) "I-I just didn't like his attitude." He said.
"So you took it out on the wall? I don't think people usually kick stuff because of a poor attitu-" Toby quickly replied before you could even finish.
"I'm insane, "usually" is never a thing for me!" He yelled.
"If you really wanted to teach him some manners, you should play a prank on him!" Toby turned towards her, his brown eyes gleaming with interest, fighting back a smirk.
"What do have in mind?" He asked. A wide, insane grin spread across your face.
"Bucket of glue over the door. Dr.Clawson has a bunch of craft supplies in case someone gets bored and wants something to do. We'll go ask for some glue bottles, poor them into a bucket I stole when the ceiling was leaking." Toby looled at her with a "Why the heck did you steal a bucket" look but you didn't bother explaining.
"Remember the tunnels running through the asyulm? We'll wait by Maaaaa-" You stopped yourself from saying Masky "-Tim's tunnel door thingy, wait until his appointment and set the glue bucket above his door. Easy!" You clapped your hands together as you finished your planning.
"S-So when will we do this? Tomorrow?" Toby asked. You stood up and grabbed his wrist, pulling him towards Dr.Clawson's office.
"Today if he hadn't had his appointment yet!" You said, halfway to the office.
"What if his appointment is right now?" Toby asked.
"I doubt it." You said as you entered the office without looking. Turning, you spotted Tim's yellow jacket. "Abort! Abort!" You wisper-yelled to Toby.
"Ahh, (Y/N) have you met Tim yet?" Dr.Clawson asked, spotting you in the doorway.
YOU ARE READING
Miss Pyro (Creepypasta x Reader)
Roman d'amour(Y/N) fully earned her spot in Clawson Insane Asylum and knew it. She took her spot in the hospital as an achievement. Finally she didn't have to hide her self from the rest of the world. She was free. Till she met them. . .
