Out of my Mind [BTS FF]

3: I Hate People

7 Years Later

(Dr. Wells POV)

"Are the three rooms ready for the new patients?" I asked one of the nurses. They went to go double check to see if it's all set up. When I got the papers sent over from one of the police stations in Seoul, I was shocked they sent them here. White Willow Mental Hospital. Patients are sent here only for intense care where we have over 20 nurses required for each ward and 50 guards all over the hospital for the safety of patients, staff, and visitors. It's not a place for people this age. But if they are that ill, then I'll do my best to help them recover. I just hope Y/N doesn't do anything that'll trigger them.

"The rooms are set and they said they'll be here in about 4 hours." I gave her a nod and mumbled thank you. I grabbed the new patients files and walk to my office. I just need to re-read them to understand their backgrounds and most importantly why they did it.

(Y/N POV)

Ugh, another boring day in this stupid facility. When are they going to take me out? It's been 15 minutes since lunch started. Am I not important? Did they forget their favorite patient? I laughed at that comment. Since I've been disowned from my shit parents, X.O. and I made the decision they should fear us. Or in the hospital's eyes me. I've scared more than 40 patients plus 10 nurses. Ever since I was here, no one liked me. Hell, not even my own parents loved me. "iT's BEttEr tO bE fEAreD tHAn LoVEd, mY dEar Y/N." I felt his hand on me. My only friend, X.O., comforting me. I looked up to him and gave him a little smile. He was in his original form, his 8 feet tall self. We both shot our heads up when we heard footsteps walking towards our room. I got up from my bed and hurried to my door to see who it is. But it was only Dr. Wells. But he had files in his hands. What are those juicy papers I see? "nEW pATieNts. neW vicTiMS." An evil smile grew on my face at the thought of that. I trust X.O. but I need proof there's actually going to be fresh meat here.

I was about to walk back to my bed when I heard my door unlock. I saw X.O. change into his normal "human" form. So he was around my height now, but 2 feet taller. He changes into that form so the nurses won't know his true self. If they saw him they'll be out the door. I looked at the door to see who it is and it's my favorite guard. "Hi Benny!" I smiled wide, waving. "Hello Y/N. Did you sleep well?" I shrugged. "Eh. It was alright. But it's so quiet without those other patients that discharged last week." I gave my hands to him, waiting for him to put the cuffs on. For "safety reasons" as the nurse's calls it. "Ha that's because you scared them half to death when they got here 4 weeks ago." He puts on the cuffs while I laugh at his statement. As I walk out of my room I see my least favorite nurse. "Hello Helen." I faked a smile. "Hello Y/N. Glad to see you're in a good mood." I just kept smiling, "Oh wait. Where's Nicole? Is she sick?" Dropping my smile as I've grown attached to her since I got admitted. "Oh no, she's just doing other things. Now let's go." Then she turned and walk away. She knows I hate it when people aren't specific about things. I hate it.

Me and Benny started making our way to the dining hall. I saw 3 doors opened near my room. 2 rooms had only 2 beds and the other had 3 beds. I didn't know they allowed roommates. In one of the rooms I saw Nicole. As she was walking out she saw me and waved. I waved back. "Come on Y/N. Dining Hall will be closing soon." Shut the fuck up Helen, no one likes you and your mom's a hoe. I heard a laughter behind me and of course it was X.O. "niCe ONe." He said in between laughs. "Thanks man." I said out loud. "You say something Y/N?" Oh shit I thought I was talking in my head. I can't lie to Benny. "I was just saying thanks to my friend X.O." I said while looking straight ahead to the dining room. "Oh well okay. Tell this "X.O." I said hi." One thing I like about Benny here is that he doesn't call me crazy. He told me he doesn't like to label patients because it's not his place to say what's what about a patient. He's just a guard.