Assistant Doctor Shneep x Doctor!Reader

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(Y/N)'s POV
    The operation room is usually one that brings warmth to the heart, as it's helping people live...or trying to anyway. This hospital is no exception. I am an assistant doctor to the great Doctor Shneeplstein. He's saved countless lives, but lately...people have been dying, in his ER. In our ER. I ask him whats wrong, but he just puts it off as having a bad day. But I see his face, he finds unnatural joy when his patients die. He'd usually feel sorrow, or failure...but joy? That's not him, and I intended to find out what the hell is going on.
    "Shneep, what's been going now it you lately? I need to know. Please just tell me." He kept sipping his coffee as if I wasn't there. "Dammit Henrik! Innocent people are dying! What the hell's your problem?" He shot up from his seat and towards me.
    "Well if you must know (Y/N)..." His voice didn't have his thick accent anymore and it became more distorted as he talked, and his right eye a sickly green But the thing that made me scream was a long bloody cut that slowly appeared on his neck. "The Doctor you know is locked away in the back of this mind. And I took control." The thing said.
    "What the hell?! Who the hell are you you bitch!?" The closest to me was a plastic knife, so I snatched it up and pointed it at him. "Give me my friend back!" He only laughed and -I can only think of it being similar to this- glitched around the room. Then teloported up to me with a crazed grin.
    "Ha! He'll never have control of his body again, I'm in control! Not him!" He growled. I remembered that Henrik taught me to always look for pressure points.
    "Fuck you!" I kicked the man's groin and rushed out of the room. I ran into the ER and locked the door, barricading it after.
    "You can't hide from me! I'll find a way in eventually! Just you wait!" He called with an insane laugh. I sunk to my knees and put my head between them.
    "What am I going to do? How am I gonna get him back?" I ask myself.

    "Now now, ve both know zhat zhis will not vork. But I do have an idea." Shneep told me.
    "And that would be? I can't get rid of this stress! What am I going to do?" I sigh, pushing the medical test away. He smiled and sat down next to me.
    "Zhere vas zhis song I learned as a child. I could teach zhat to you, if you vant." He suggested. I smiled and nodded eagerly. "Just to varn you, it is in German."
    "I'm a fast learner." I told him.
    "Alright, vell here goes nozhing." He cleared his throat. "Guten Abend, gute Nacht, mit Rosen bedacht, mit Näglein besteckt, schlupf unter die Deck: Morgen früh, wenn Gott will, wirst du wieder geweckt, morgen früh, wenn Gott will, wirst du wieder geweckt. Guten Abend gute Nacht, von Englein bewacht, die zeigen im Traum dir Christkindleins Baum: Schlaf nur selig und süß, schau im Traum's Paradies, schlaf nur selig und süß, schau im Traum's Paradies." I smiled as he finished.
    "What does it mean?"
    "Well if I remember correctly: Good evening, good night, Bedecked with roses, Adorned with carnations, Slip under the covers. Tomorrow morn, if God wills, You'll awake once again. Tomorrow morn, if God wills, You'll awake once again. Good evening, good night, Little angels watch over; In a dream they show You a Christmas tree. Sleep only blessed and sweet, See paradise in your dream. Sleep only blessed and sweet, See paradise in your dream." I clapped as he finished.
    "You have such a beautiful voice Henrik." After that he began to teach me the lullaby until I could sing the entire thing by heart.

    I was snapped back into reality when the doors behind me burst open. I jumped up and back up from the man who claimed to e in my friends body.
    "Come here (Y/N)! I just wanna say hi!" He told me, slowly getting closer. I got an idea.
    "Guten Abend, gute Nacht, mit Rosen bedacht, mit Näglein besteckt, schlupf unter die Deck: Morgen früh, wenn Gott will, wirst du wieder geweckt, morgen früh, wenn Gott will, wirst du wieder geweckt. Guten Abend gute Nacht, von Englein bewacht, die zeigen im Traum dir Christkindleins Baum: Schlaf nur selig und süß, schau im Traum's Paradies, schlaf nur selig und süß, schau im Traum's Paradies." I sang, hoping that my friend would hear the song, and get rid of this evil entity that took over his body. The thing grabbed my throat and hissed.
    "Shut up! Shut up you stupid, impudent doctor!" He yelled at me. I gagged and gasped for air.
    "Shneep...Guten Abend, gute Nacht, mit Rosen...bedacht, mit Näglein besteckt, schlupf...unter die Deck: Morgen früh, wenn Gott will, wirst du wieder geweckt...morgen früh...wenn Gott will, wirst du wieder geweckt..." I waited to see if the entity would echo the next lyrics. The entity shook his head before looking at the floor.
    "Guten Abend gute Nacht, von Englein bewacht, die zeigen im Traum dir Christkindleins Baum: Schlaf nur selig und süß, schau im Traum's Paradies, schlaf nur selig und süß, schau im Traum's Paradies..." It quietly sang. It then reared its head back and screeched in unholy pain.
    "Keep..fighting..." I muttered.
    "No! No, I'm in control! Not you, not you!" It screeched. It stumbled away, letting go of my throat. I fell to the ground and gasped for air, massaging my throat. I looked up and saw that the entity was looking back at me with eyes that I recognized.
    Shneep.
    "Dear god, shit! I'm so sorry. I never vanted to hurt you, I svear! Please forgive me." He rambled. My only response was to pull his face to mine. His eyes shot open, but then fluttered shut as he melted into the kiss. I closed my eyes as well and pulled him closer. We broke the kiss, both of us red in the face.
    "I love you, you German dork." I breathed.
    "Ich liebe dich." He replied.

Hello my heroes and weirdos, my little devilish demons and I am so sorry for the long, long wait for this, but I've been working on something big. Remember when I told you I'd start working on that original story? That's what I've been working on! I don't know when I release the first chapter but, you'll have to just wait and see. Anyway, Author out!

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