"Hey Mrs.Kelly you said I needed to take care of a boy?" I asked walking into the building. "Ah yes Jessica you will be taking care of a boy, here are the papers with he's information he's in room 124, second floor." She replied. "Okay" I said as I started heading to the elevator. As I walked to the elevator I looked around there were patients in corners crying some yelling or talking to themselves I felt bad for them honestly as I got to the elevator I walked in and clicked 2 after a few minutes I reached the second floor I walked down a long hallway and finally made it. Before I walked in I looked through the one sided window I saw a boy with brown hair, pale skin,and in a stray jacket crying in the corner. I cautiously walked in he didn't seem to notice me he mumbled something as I walked towards him he suddenly got silent he's head slowly raised reavealing green eyes he then scooted away from me. "What do you want?!" He snapped at me. "I'm your caretaker..." I said trailing off as I noticed he had bandages on hes neck I was gonna touch but he turned away. "What happened?" I asked in a concerned voice. "N-nothing" he said avoiding eye contact. I just nodded. I looked at he's information. "So your name is Jason?" I looked at him. He turned towards me giving me a 'No shit Sherlock' look. I just inorged it. "So what's your name?" He asked in a irritated voice. "Jessica" "well Jessica hello" he said in a less harsh voice turning back to the wall. "Hi- I paused for a second. "you don't seem insane" I said. He's head suddenly turned towards me giving a insane smile. "Haha Haha I can be my precious jess~" He said in the creepiest voice ever. I slowly scooted away he notice he chuckled. "Haha sorry i get carried away youre lucky im in a stray jacket and that youre cute." He suddenly got quiet a tint of red showing on he's face I also had a tint of pink on my face 'did he call me cute?'. "Haha dont be embarrassed" I chuckled a little he gave a fake glare then a small smile. We joked a little til I had to go home I waved bye and went downstairs as me and my mom walked to the car she asked me how it went a hint of worry in her voice I replied good she relaxed at my answer and we drove home talking about random stuff but I strangely couldn't stop thinking of the boy.
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The Boy In The Asylum
RandomJessica has worked in a asylum with her mom for years she even has tooken care of some patients herself even though shes only 16. There's a new boy in the Asylum and he's been wanted for murder and finally has been caught. Jessica has to take care...
