The Trap House Imagines {COMPLETED}

HAPPY HALLOWEEN!

THIS IS BASED OFF OF LEATHER FACE! IT WILL HAVE A SEX SCENE!

NOT EDITED

You were new to the whole working in a mental institution. You loved working with people and helping them find themselves out of their conditions. You. however, didn't like the whole killing people thing.

You see, Jackson was in the mental institution because of his family; they liked to kill people for sport. Another person is Isaac, he liked killing people also along with his 'girlfriend' Clarice. Bud, he had anger issues. You made him mad and he kills you with a bash to the head on a rock. You were looking at their medical records when a doctor walked in.

"You our new employee, Y/N?"

You nod stood up.

"I'm doctor Hackman."

You shook his hand and grabbed your things. He began walking you around as if on a tour.

"The kids here, when grown up, will end up in prison."

"Why can't they have jobs or do good things in their life?"

"Because they are crazy. Like their parents."

You let out a sigh and nod.

He showed you the library and you entered to start introducing yourself to the kids. You saw a kid, with curly hair and he seemed older.

"Hi."

You sat down, him looking up at you before going back to color.

"I'm Y/N and I wanted to introduce myself to you."

He let out a groan and continued coloring.

"His name is Bud."

You turn around seeing a handsome gentleman with light brown hair and beautiful eyes.

"Bud?"

"Yep, I'm Jackson and you're sitting in my seat."

You grabbed your things.

"I'm so sorry. Here you go."

He sat down in the seat you were just in.

"He isn't much of a talker, but you gotta love the big guy."

Jackson rubbed his hand across his hand and Bud smiled and let out a laugh.

"Jackwon..."

You were shocked. The kid was at least 18 and had the brain of a younger child of around 5. You smiled at the boys.

"So Y/N, I'm gonna give you a nickname. How about Sweet-cheeks, no you're a girl not a sex toy. How about muffin, makes you seem nice?"

You nod and smile. There wasn't anything wrong with him.

"Sure, thank you for your company Jackson and for me taking up your time, but I gotta go and introduce myself to other kids."

"It was a pleasure talking to you, Muffin."

He looked at you and smirked. You blushed and fixed a piece of hair to behind your ear. Bud looked up at you guys and let out a groan.

You walked away and found two guys fighting.

"Whoa, whoa. Boys. Break apart."

You got in the middle and helped the boy being beaten.

"It's none of your business Princess."

"It actually is. What were you guys arguing about?"

The boy walked up to you, grabbing a hold of you.