Institutionalized 11/26
Patient 931
Jack sat in a back chair facing the door to his "room".
His legs crossed and an arm hanging over the back of his chair.
He watched his peers, analyzing their actions as he softly grit his teeth.
A nurse soon approached his door with a syringe, test tube and a pill bottle in her hands.
He grabbed her lanyard and scanned it on the door, causing a green light to flash. The door opened slowly.
Rushed in-
Jack scooted his chair back with his feet, giving the young woman some room to walk.
"Hi, my name is Judy. I'm your physician and mental health doctor."
She pulled out a tray from the closet and sat her items on it.
The woman quickly glanced at jack.
She took another glance, her facial expression quickly changing from a blank look to a concerned one.
Jack immediately noticed her expression.
"Well hello Judy~." He said in a bubbly tone.
"How are ya?"
He asked, not really caring for her wellbeing. He just figured that if he were nice, he'd be out of that hellhole in no time.
"I'm..fine." She responded.
The brown-blonde haired woman looked him up and down.
"Would you stand up for me please?"
Jack obeyed her wishes and stood up as straight as he could.
"How tall are you?"
Jack sighed, he hated his height "7'4." He answered.
"You're a tall one, aren't ya?" She said, giggling a little.
"Yeah, yeah." Jack said in a dull manor. He sat back down.
Judy washed her hands and put on rubber gloves before grabbing her syringe and a vial.
"Do you have a fear of needles?" She asked, connecting the vial to the syringe with a tube.
"I do not. But if I must admit,
You're not going to get what you're looking for if you're planning to test my blood." Jack glared her, pulling up his sleeve and holding out his right arm.
The lab coat wearing woman then walked over.
She kneeled down to wipe his arm with an alcohol wipe and with the needle, pierced through Jacks pale skin. Judy looked down at the dangling test tube and noticed it was quickly being filled with black blood. The woman gasped and quickly removed the needle from her patients arm. With the other hand, She wiped her finger across The black haired mans pale arm, getting a bit of his blood on her index finger. Rubbing her index finger and thumb together, she came to the conclusion that his "blood" wasn't as liquidy as a normal patients would be.
It also had a peppermint-like smell.
Jack looked over at her. "Having complications?"
"Yes." Judy said, quickly making her way to a cabinet and pulling out a ziplock bag. She dropped the vial inside of the bag and quickly threw the syringe away before taking her gloves off and disposing of those also.
"I told you- you're not going to get what you're looking for." Jack smirked.
"And do you know why?" Judy asked worried.
"Of course I do."
Jack smiled sinisterly
"I am not.."human""
