deans pov
another slow awakening.
i sat up, rubbing my scarred fingers through my hair.
i felt extremely nauseous. what did he give me? i must've been too tired to check what it was,,
the dimmed light flickered above me as i felt my stomach roar, needing food.
i squinted my eyes, trying to read the clock on the outside of my two layers. although it was blurry, it read 9:45 am.
rollins, my supposed hero, entered the first layer.
he sat down on the rickety stool, taking out his stupid journal and pen.
" say something. " i slurred my words.
he looked up, " hm? "
" just say something you idiot! " i hissed at him.
" you're cranky, ambrose. "
" don't treat me like a child. "
he didn't say another word after that. i spoke once more.
" why do you even try, rollins? doctors have given up on me. "
" i won't give up dean. "
" we're all humans seth, but each and every one of us that's locked up has a cancer in them that even chemo can't fix. you're the chemo seth. you can't fix me. "
i noticed he was writing everything i said, only making me frustrated. i refused to respond anymore.
i curled up on the floor, my back to him.
he tried talking to me more but i refused to give a single hint of interest.
" i need a response ambrose. "
...
i could hear the writing of the pen on paper.
" when are we getting breakfast ?? " my stomach growled more. i felt like it would start eating me.
" 10:30. " he said.
" you're gonna make me wait that long ?! "
" hey, i don't make the schedules. "
god his voice. i couldn't take it right now with this damned headache.
he kept looking at me and writing shit down.
" diaries are lame. " i told him, only for him to respond with, " it's a journal, not a diary. "
i laughed, " thats what that greg guy said in that movie. it was a diary, that is a diary, you cant tell me otherwise."
he just rolled his eyes at me and continued writing despite me teasing him.
i laid down on my side, sighing as my eyes lowered again.
im crazy. im insane. im depressed.
no one understands me, not even rollins.
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caged // ambrollins
Fanfictiondean ambrose, a patient at the davenport asylum has been locked away for years, longing to see the light of day. his doctor, seth rollins tries to cope with him to make him feel more down to earth. will seth succeed in his journey of helping ambrose?
