The Curse of Dr. Lawrence

Entry 1

Hello, I'm Dr. Glitch Lawrence and I work the nightshift at a mental hospital. I'm not allowed to give the name due to legal reasons, I'm also not allowed to to write any of this but I'm doing it anyways. It gets boring here I need something to do so I decided to write it all down and share it with you guys. Enjoy yourselves I guess, Oh I don't expect for this to last to long I have no idea how long I'll um last. More on that later. Oh last thing don't tell anyone um important about this I might get arrested if I'm alive by the time they find me.

Now that we have introductions out of the way I can talk about what I do. I am a doctor, I mean not a medical doctor, I don't do surgery or checkups or anything like that. I work at a mental hospital, I along with a team of other nurses and doctors. It is our job to watch the patients, now most of the time we make sure they don't hurt themselves or eachother. But it's diffrent here, of course we make sure they don't hrut eachother or themselves. But we also have to make sure nothing... weird happens. See the patients here aren't the "normal" patients you would have I guess.

We have patients in here for multiple reasons, there is this girl by the age of 11 who murdered her parents by trying to turn them into living dolls, another is in here for nearly shocking himself to death and now he's insanly smart in fact we can bearly keep him from escaping we have eyes on him at all times, speakng of eyes there is another female patient who is even younger than the first one she is 9 and her hair is pale white and she has a third eye on her forhead, a fucking third eye!? That's honestly just the start of it all.

Now, what is my job spacificly? Well, I work the nightshift here. Yeah that's some totally Five Night's At Freddy's bullshit huh. Basicly I moniter the halls check on every patient in this spacific part of the building. Then I have to file in a bunch of papers which have info on each of the patients. And I have to stay awake all night, who knows what would happen if I did. Also they rotate me around parts of the building every week, so I know nearly every patient here, there is over 100 patients here and we are growing in numbers, which is quiet sad if you think about it. People who don't know whats wrong with themselves needing help and they end up here. But I try not to think about it. I just say to myself

"We are doing the best we can to help them and soon they will go back home to their families!"
Now that I think about it when's the last time any patient has gone home. When is the last time I have gone home. How many of these patients have any family left? Alright thats enough with the dark questions Glitch damn!

Anyways, the events this week haven't been as um eventful as last week. I mean yeah we had the "coffee incident" but that's not that interesting. But what is interesting is how on earth that dead body was fit into the vent, my vent spacificly. Yes, a dead body! Here let me explain.

So it was a good 2:30 in the morning when I heard I loud scratching sound on my door. Thinking it was one of the patients I stood up and opened the door. Now I try to be the nicest possible and not be all agressive when I talk to patients cause at any minute any one of them could snap and probably kill us all if they wanted too. I'm being serious. So I answered the door and no one was there. So I stepped out letting the door close behind me. I looked down the left side of the hallway, then the right. My office is right in the middle of this hallway. Then I opened the door connecting to the day room where all the patients in this part of the building hangout during the day. I walked into another one out of three hallways, no one was in this one and everyone was asleep or at least laying in their beds. I checked the last one, I remember checking Spector Grant's room it was empty, of course. But you see Spector was a good kid so I wasn't afraid of him escaping or trying to hurt someone else.

I checked his two other roomates beds to make sure they were there. The kid I mentioned earlier who shocked himself was wake and staring at the ceiling but this was normal. The other a teen he looked 16 was asleep he must be new I have never seen him before. I should start paying attention to this placs during the day. After making sure they were in the room, I began searching for Spector. I checked the day room, there was a counter and behind the counter was another office which lead into the breakroom for the doctors and nurses. Sitting at the the counter was Dr. Krampus, he looked angry like usual. His eye was stiched shut, after an attack from the doll girl whose name is Evelyn by the way. I still don't understand why he doesn't wear an eye patch or something.

He was working here tonight and probably for the next 2 days or so after that he would probably go back to the dayshift, and unlike me he'll go home and get some sleep. See I sleep but not as much as I should, I take pills and drink to much coffee. I think the most sleep I have ever gotten since I got this job has been I whole 4 hours. Not healthy I know.

Anyways so I asked him if he had seen Spector and it turns out Dr. Krampus was in the backroom not giving a single fuck in the world. So he was no help, I thanked him anyways and I went back to looking for Spector. I heard a loud slam from down the hallway that my office was in, I pulled the door open then speed walked over to my office. I tried the door knob and just my luck its locked. There is no way I locked that goddamn door cause I remember standing up and opening it without a care in the world when I first left. Luckly for me I always keep on of the small screwdrivers with me cause stuff like this happens way to much.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out the small screwdriver and openned my door. I almost regret it cause the smell in there was unbearable. I stepped into my office eye's watering trying to locate where the smell was coming from. I looked up at the vent above my chair. I was sure this was where the smell was coming from. Before I could put my gloves on so I could investigate the vents, the vent popped open and a Spector came flying out. Well not all the way the vent was only big enough to let his head and neck through. Which I'm still confused on how he got in there.

Drops of fresh blood sprinkled onto my face, I rubbed it off and stood on my chair to see if he was alive and if so help him out. It turns out he wasn't, he was dead so very dead. I couldn't help but feel sad, Spector was a shy kid never really talked to others the reason why he was in here was cause we found him alone in the pouring rain wrapped up in a blanket. He told us that his parents lefted him on the side of the road then booked it. We have'nt found them yet. Who the hell would kill him though? I never did find out. I mean not yet. Know one has come forth as guilty.

I sighed a sad sigh then walked out of my office and dialed the front office to tell them about Spector. Soon enough two people I assume in full body suits like I couldn't see their faces, came by and took the body out of my office. Cleaned the vents, it was as if he was never here. I was told to wait outside the entire time and I assumed my office was gonna turn into a crime scene or something but it never did. Huh. They just let me back in and I continued my job as normal.

Welp thats where I'm gonna stop for now I have to go check all the rooms again, and I'm pretty sure the new doctor fell asleep again, I completely forgot to talk about him I apologize more on him next time but for now hopefully to be continued.