I enter the cold three story facility. My heels click on the cement floor. I head to the stairs to the second floor. I'm here to meet with a patient named Emerson. Well, that's his real name. His name according to the mental hospital is CA-1687
Occording to his file he's 22 and he,unlike his older brothers, never grew out of his imaginary friends. All the other therapists have warned me about him. Saying he's insane or psychotic or unstable. He seems harmless to me.
I walk in. Hes drawing on the wall with a sharpies. Some loopy design (the band logo) pirate ships, and the words "love the void" written on the walls.
He sees me and smirks. I just smile and tuck a strand of my y/c/h behind my ear. I sit at the table in the center of the room. He walks towards me,sitting across from me
"I'm doctor y/l/n and-. "I know who you are and I know why your here" he cuts me off. I'm shocked. I look at him confused. "Walls aren't that thick here princess" I just ignore what he just said. He is quite attractive but that's unprofessional.
"How long have you been here?" I ask just curious. "Long enough. I've been here for two years. Brothers stuck me here. Not even bothering to try to help. They say I'm insane but I promise I'm not."
"How do they treat you?" "Like an animal. Can't leave. Can't go outside. The only contact I've had with human life is you and those so called "doctors" he air quotes.
The more he speaks the more my heart brakes. No one should be treated like this. He tells me his only escape is his art. Hes been doing this since he was 15. He keeps mentioning how his brothers used to love him until he started acting out.
"Who are your brothers again" "remington and Sebastian kropp" that's when the lightbulb goes off. I know them. Im friends with Sebastian and Remington but they never mentioned having a little brother.
The door opens and the owner of the facility tells me the hour is over. I nod and look at Emerson. He smirks once again. "See you later princess" I walk out and call Sebastian. It rings then goes to voicemail. He must be drunk. Again. I hate when he dose this. I call Remington. I get an answer
(Bold equals rem, normal equals you)
Hello?
Why the hell didn't you tell me you had a little brother!!
I don't have a little brother
Cut the crap Remington I met with him today at the mental hospital. He told me himself and how you and Sebastian stuck him in their for going unstable.
The line is silent for a minute
We were just looking out for him
Looking out for him or trying to get rid of him. There's nothing fucking wrong with him!
Yes there is y/n Just wait until he shows it.
The line clicks. Hes hung up. I now have to patiently wait for next week.
Next week.
I arrive again. I walk into his room. He's in a staight jacket. He looks ashamed. "What did you do" I ask before approaching any closer. "Appearently lashing out isn't appropriate" "why'd you do that" I ask "they were talking about you in a nasty way and I wasn't having it."
I was surprised they were talking about me. I'm the best psychologist the facility has. "What do you mean nasty ways" I ask. "Things they would do to you" now I understood. "Filthy humans walk on this earth and they are some of them. That's why I'm in this. For sticking up for someone. This is why I cant trust society." He says.
That's it. I don't care what they say. I'm getting him oit of here and I'm getting him and his brothers back together. "What time dose this place close" I ask. "8:30. Patient doors lock at 9 but mine is broken so it can't lock.why?"
"Be ready by 9:30. I'm getting you out of here." I say. Placing a kiss on his cheek. He smiles. See you then princess. I walk out. Figuring out how to get him out of here.
More? Bye for now my loves💞
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palaye royale imagines (Requests Open)
Fanfictionjust a bunch of palaye royale imagines because they're one of my favorite bands be prepared for slow updates August 15th,2018-Janurary 22nd,2019 Love the void ALL OF MY DANIEL CHAPTERS HAVE EITHER BEEN DELETED OR RE WRITTEN AND REPLACED WITH ANDRE...
