honest! Creepypasta x child readers (edited)

nurse Anne and doctor smiley x child!reader

Your mother had never been a strong woman when it came to her immune system, either that or she was just highly dramatic and willing to make a scene over a small cold. Either way, she was no stranger to the doctor's office, where she had dragged you one night for a check-up. There was a new nurse at the nurse's station, she was a very pretty redhead who wore a face mask like your mother and had greyish, blotchy skin. You remember thinking that her outfit was weird as well, instead of the loose colorful scrubs most of the nurses wore, she had on a short black dress and had a hat on it of the same color but with a red cross, you thought she was pretty adorable, like one of the nurses you saw on some of the pictures on posters at your school. 

Well, this woman was very sweet to you, crouching down to say hi before walking down one of the side hallways, but unlike the other ones, which were brightly lit and occasionally had hospital beds along the walls with tall things that had bags of water hanging from them standing beside them, this hall was barely lit by a few flickering lights and had no signs of patients at all.
          "Why is this hall so dark?" You asked, walking beside your mother with wide, young, (e/c) eyes as you gazed around the narrow corridor, 
          "Oh we're having electrical problems with some of the halls, so we moved the patients out and some electricians are working on the lights." The nurse said, seeming to smile at you kindly as she led you and your mother to one of the few lit rooms, 
          "A doctor should be with you shortly if you would like to wait," She said as your mother went into the room, taking you by the hand and leading you in as well. 

Your mother took off a large portfolio bag and brought out a coloring book and a large pack of crayons for you so that you could wait quietly to go home. After a thirty minute wait, the nurse from before returned with a dark-haired man that was as pale as the doctor's coat that he wore, which was decorated with a few smiley stickers that the nurses would give to kids who got shots and a few splotches of some dark stuff. The man waved to you sweetly before going forward with an examination, but you didn't pay attention to that, your mother apparently had tuberculosis, and she had given you a list of all of the symptoms, so you knew what he might find. 
         "Oh, oh no..." The doctor said thoughtfully, "this is a very bad case..." He said, your mother was nodding and telling him how she had received this severe sickness. He listened intently, but you had never really trusted the look in his eyes, when you would glance up at them curiously they seemed as if they burned with some strange, dark light that creeped you out. After a short moment, they decided to go and run some X rays in case there were other sicknesses hiding inside of your mother, leaving you with the kind nurse who had sat in one of the uncomfortable plastic chairs and was helping you color. 

You stayed there and colored with a moment before the nurse stood up and stretched, 
         "Are you hungry?" She asked sweetly and you nodded excitedly, peeling your legs off of the chair and left your coloring books there as the nurse took your hand and walked you to a vending machine, getting you a cookie before taking you back to her nursing station, which was strangely empty, and got you a sucker as well before she led you out to the lobby.
         "What about my momma?" You asked, confused as to why she didn't take you back to the room. 
         "Oh she'll be out when the doctor is done with his check-up," the kind redheaded lady said, patting your (h/c) hair and leaving you there. Since you were about five, you didn't question her, she was a nurse after all, but now as you look back at it, the thought disturbed you.

Nowadays you work as a nurse, determined to help others and get over the fear of hospitals that had sprung up after the cops had told you the horrible news of your mother. Along with these reasons, though you would not admit it, some deep dark part of you, wanted to be a nurse like the one you had met that night. 

I hope you enjoyed this part! I decided to focus on a female creepypasta while also killing two birds with one stone. Anyway, I also thought I would make this part a bit nicer than the other, yeah you were orphaned, but meh, you didn't die. Peace!