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Sanatorium 2

Jeff sat in the court yard, hating the fact that he was being spoken to like a child. He had a brain! He didn't need all the baby talk! He sighed and looked at everyone else not only was this an asylum, but an experimental lab as well.

Everyone was either crazy because of the drugs in the food or that was the way that they came. Others weren't even human and due to what Insane prescription was given to them, they were basically vegetables for the time being.

A nurse came over with a tiny cup with water, a few pills in her hand as well. "Okay, Jeffery. Time for your medicine!"

He looked at her "no."

"Jeffery, you have to. They're to help you get better." She said, holding them near him.

"It's going to stunt my growth as an adolescent." He said simply.

She sighed and pulled out a walker talkie. "He's not taking his pills again."

"It's the same doses that was given to Ben! Ben's barely 5'6 and now has the sex drive of a dolphin!" He exclaimed.

A few security guards came out and began to help the nurse give him his meds.

And once they were shoved down his throat, he acted like he was high AF.

Everything looked and sounded so weird. It was funny! He laughed a bit before falling into the ground, passed out.

The guards took him back to his room, calling for another nurse to aid him back to his normal self.

Emma headed to his room with an IV and fluids to hydrate him. She hated working here. She hated the abuse in this place, but she couldn't do anything about it.

It was either work or be a patient for the experimental lab.

Jeff breathed slowly, his skin being white and leathery.

She entered Jeff's room and frowned when she saw him bound to his bed with belt like holsters. Emma closed and locked the doors and hurried over with the IV and fluids.

If he didn't put up a fight for whenever he needed his prescription, he wouldn't be tied to his bed.

She undid the belts and dropped them tot he sides, then lifted his hand and set him up to the fluids. "I'm so sorry they do this to you Jeff. I really am." She apologized, speaking to him like a normal person.

From the movement of his eyes, he was awake, his drugs keeping his body asleep. He could hear her.

He loved it. It saddened him that he only listened to her when he couldn't control his body. He's never seen her face either, only hear her voice.

"I promise that I'll find a way to help you- all of you."

He tried to smile but couldn't.

She stood up and checked his vitals before stopping and checking the door and security camera. She knew the audio never worked and the camera would always lag out. Emma took out a syringe full of liquid and gave it to him through the IV, the liquid diluting the drugs in his system.

He tried to open his eyes.

He could see light!

She softly rubbed his head and went for the door.

By the time he could see, she was gone. He groaned and laid down.

There was a note on the bag of fluids. "If you need me, just stare into the camera and keep repeating my name. They'll send me."

He smiled a bit and closed his eyes, loving the sound of her voice. Should he do it now? He really wanted to see what she looked like.

Jeff looked at the camera for a bit and looked away.