You earn more knowledge of the hospital itself, and when asking about the room a nurse gladly shows it to you, and it was a room with a bathroom next door. It has no other furniture but a bed in the middle with lighting that is hued a warm yellow always on with a small square window behind that less than a foot on side length. Quite similar to one of the rooms in the asylum for the mid-range of unstable mentality people. As for the bathroom, it has no sliding curtains. You're glad that you were not put in there, but threaten Olly and Dawn with that. Why?
There was a discovery that Dawn's parents were shouting at him blaming him for being a failure, a nuisance, an embarrassment for being the way he's at currently. It turns out they were the ones who put him in the hospital talking about their list efforts.As for Dawn, he has no response nor any form of reaction to the insults from his parents. You stayed in your room holding the door cracked open towards you as you listen in. Holly ushered you into your room after some free time spent in the courtyard outside when she first saw them enter the floor passing while by. The nurse didn't stop you two for they would do the same knowing how his parents acted. Holly was shut tight in her room, but sadly your curiosity gets the better of you peeking for a moment down the hallway.
Seeing the situation presented to you, you started to felt pity no sorrow for Dawn. His head was down standing with his arms crossed near his stomach. It was clear that he still loves his parents, but the parent's love is to be questioned. They aggression towards him increased as he remains quiet which only made it worse. They were starting to take his silence or 'silent treatment' as a sign of rebellion when they asked him this question.
"Do you have anything to say for yourself?"Verbal abuse became close to physical abuse the father first to lay hands on his son grab the shoulders tight shouting 'Are you even listening at all?!' The mother was close to his son's face unlike the father shaking her finger. They look awful, disgusting with such strong emotion flooding, controlling their whole body.
The doctors and nurses pulled them back in concern of Dawn's safety. They made such a bad image of themselves that people will question them even to have custody of him. You were for sure the cameras caught that in every direction for they were on each corner available.
You quickly ducked in closing your door as quietly as possible when the memory about the cameras came. There was a total of six cameras, and one of them is literally near you on your right at the end of the hallway. Then that means you were recorded snooping on a family business that isn't yours, to begin with.
The shouting and screaming lasted over a couple of minutes, but that is still long enough to scare you for it reminds you of the asylum of the fellow patients struggling. Rage was a universal emotion for all to see and heard through the wall for years you spend in there. They got farther away. There were sounds of struggle from the staff. The squeaking noise was the solid evidence that stands out the most from feet trying to get grounds to move forward on the smooth, clean floors as there is a voice getting closer along with soft footsteps being more distinct ended with a door opening and closing. The same for the other noise that all came to a halt of a distance door closing. But that wasn't the last of it. First, a bang at then clicks and clanks rapidly from the handle by the force of trying to open the door and a final shout and scream that is muffled thanks to it behind doors.
You stumbled backing away while letting go the doorknob, palms of the hands were now sweaty. It causes you to unintentionally remove your sandals from your feet that the hospital offered you. Ears sharp as ever hearing the stickiness of your feet taking off every step on the cold tiles. You sat gently on the bed and collapsed backward. You stood up stiffly in fear when the clicks of your room entrance opened. It was a nurse that told you a visitor would be coming in the next few minutes. You nodded to let the nurse know your paying attention and they told you to remain in your room until the visitor arrives.
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Pyromaniac Reader X Grillby
FanfictionThe reader is a patient at a mental hospital who loves fire and just can't stop burning objects, animals, people and even yourself. You just can't stop as your mind is dying, losing your sanity. You were abandoned when you are just a baby. While no...