RDJ Imagines

Fantasy

Dan Dark Imagine

Requested by Cassy_Evans
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I hated seeing him like this.

Reality always hit me hard and I never could handle it after I left the hospital. But I always made sure I was by his side, from childhood till now and that's exactly where I will stay.

I never gave up on him, and that will never change, but to some people that changed the instant they found out about his psoriasis.

Since then he turned bitter, and I could understand why. Nothing was ever good enough, or nothing ever seemed to make him happy anymore but I was his exception.

I walked up to the doors and went to the hospital's main desk.

"Hello how may I help you?" The woman at the desk asked, giving me a light smile.

"I'm here for Mr. Dark. I'm visiting." I said.

"Name please."

"Y/F/N."

"Alright, you're all set." She looked up at me from the desk.

"Thank you." I smiled, and began to walk down the hall.

I bit the inside of my lip a little as I walked, seeing patients being wheeled past me by nurses. I went to the elevator, and pressed the arrow up.

I noticed someone stood beside me, they were probably waiting for the elevator also. I looked over and it was Dan's nurse.

"Ms. Mills?" I said, and she looked over at me.

"Oh, Ms. Y/L/N." She smiled. "It's nice to see you."

"It's nice to see you too." The elevator doors opened, and we walked in. She pressed the button, and the doors closed.

"How have you been?" She asked.

"Fine I guess. I'm not really sure... This whole week has been up and down." I sighed. "What about you?"

"Just trying to do the best I can. I have 3 more added patients, so I guess that's a hassle." She said. "But I know you're here for Dan."

"I am. How is he?" The elevator doors opened and we walked out.

"A little bit better than before, but I really think the doctor might enhance the prescriptions."

"Is it not working well?"

"It's working, but not fast enough. And plus it doesn't help when he tries to reject everything we give him."

"I'm sorry..." I sighed.

"It's not your fault. We understand the position he's in, even if it seems like we don't. It's hard for him, and we try our best."

"I know, and thank you for that." I told her. "Has he tried walking yet."

"He has, but it wasn't for long." We stopped in front of his room.

"Oh..."

"I think he should be awake, he was sleeping earlier." She said, and knocked on the door.

"Go away!" I heard him shout from inside.

The nurse opened the door slowly, and looked her head in.

"Mr. Dark, you have a visitor." She said, as I stood behind the door.

"I'm not taking any visitors for the day..." He responded.

"It's Y/n." Ms. Mills said, and opened the door wide. I stood in the doorway.