Miss Jackson✔

Chapter 9: The good, the bad, and the dirty

*Sarah's P.O.V*(just a short one)
Being the boss of a mental institution can be difficult sometimes, especially with the people here. But Claire Jackson has always stood out. She's not insane I know it, but she has 3 mind sets. The good mind, the bad mind, and the dirty mind. I want to help her control her mind, thats what I wanted to do from the start.
  Brendon has done something to her that no other doctor has. He's curing someone who didnt need cured. All she needed was help and he gave it to her but it seems like he's giving more. Though he is a celebrity and is doing this to write some music, if something was to go on between them in this building, I could have him arrested.
  I'll keep my mouth shut for now though

*Claire's P.O.V*

"So that's your big plan to freedom,"  Brendon asks laughing. I told him about my plan I came up with last night, and he doesnt have much hope in it.
"Yes and I know I can't do it...I can control myself," I try to make it believable for him, and me.
"Ok well," he looks at his watch, "its time to see if ypur big plan will work." He takes my hand and gives me an apoleglic look before hand cuffing me. We walk out into the hall, that is actually from a scary movie down to the conference room.
We take the seats we were in last time and wait for Sarah. "Look whatever happens I'll back you up," Brendon smiles before Sarah walks in.
"Hello Miss Jackson, Brendon," Sarah smiles taking a seat in front of us. We smile back to her, mine fake of course. "So I have some different questions this time," Sarah pulls out her pen.
"Lovely," I say sarcastically earning a pinch under the table from Brendon.
"Well lets get started. So Claire, do you think you've improved since Brendon got here," Sarah asks ready to write. Nows my chance to be nice I guess.
"Well even though there was nothing wrong with me I'd say yes. I've felt more open and...behaved than I have in years," I try not to say that with gritted teeth. I see Sarah's eyes widen then write down some junk.
"Wow, ok. Why do you think your still here," she asks. Becaise y'all are fucking stupid, but I wont say that.
"Because I fight through the things I shouldn't and that makes me look like something is wrong with me. Also because I've said some messed up things that make y'all question me," I explain. I didnt lie but I didn't tell the full truth.
Sarah nods, "That is very interesting. Do you want to leave here." I think for a moment, ive asked myself this a million times.
"Yeah I would, finally be able to be free again. I know somehow I'd make it out there but I doubt it sometimes. I wont go make to how I was if that's what you were thinking," I say. I can see the look of surprise pass by her face with how calm I am. I also see it on Brendon face. I smirk to myself becaise this could actually work.
"Well Claire, I am very surprised with you today, you didnt even say one curse word, I'm impressed. Brendon I would like a word with you in private, Claire stay here," Brendon gets up and leaves the room with Sarah.
I think I did pretty good, if I ever get out of here in gonna try acting because thats the shit you pay to watch. I dont know what they talked about out there, so quickly because Brendon came in with a huge smile on his face.
"Come on Miss Jackson time to go," Brendon says overly excited. What the hell did she drug him with.
"Brendon, what drugs did you do out there," I walk to the door waiting for him to open it.  "Oh nothing, don't worry about it, but I will tell you that you have a new test tomorrow, dont worry its not like the others," Brendon and I walk down the scary ass hall back to my room.
"What kind of test is it," I ask messing aroumd with the cuffs.
"Its just a little test that your gonna do, I made sure its ok," he says with a smile still on his face. I know for sure he is not excited aboit the test.
"What do they make me get drunk to see how I act," I laugh. "No they just hook you up and read you," Brendon assures. I nod and wait for him to open the door.
Once I'm in he takes the cuffs off me and puts them in his pocket. We sit in silence for a couple of minutes before he breaks it.
"I came up with a new song called LA Devotee," he says. "Awesome we have like half the album done right," I ask getting a nod as an answer.
It may seem like we don't do anything but we've actually been working really hard. I write some lyrics down and he takes them hime to read over them.
"We make a great team, and when this all is over we can be an official team," he smiles. He wants us to work together.
"Brendon I would love to but that's of course if this is all over," I say. "It will be I promise," he assures.
He gets up and walks over to me. "I got to go, I have a meeting with the label and some interviews, people saw me walk out of here gotta clear the air. Do you want me to tell about you," he asks brushing some hair behind my ear.
"Sure just dont say what I've done just use my name as Miss Jackson," I smirk while saying that. Brendon laughs and kisses my lips.
"Alright I love you," he starts to walk then stops and looks at me, "Claire-"
"I love you too Brendon," I smile. He smiles back and walks out of my room.
I just said I love you to Brendon Fucking Urie.....and he did too!

Finally a new chapter. Sorry for the delay its been a busy week. Holed y'all enjoyed tge chapter, read on to find out what happens next.

~Katelyn