Roses Flaws ↠ Michael Clifford (AU)

Chapter | 15 |

Part 1

The door pushed open revealing a passed out Michael, He was held up by two of his guards.

"Put him on the table." Dr.Carson stated.

"Are you sure you don't want us to put him back in his room?" One guard asked.

"No. He goes here. The patients who lose control are my responsibility."

"But the protocols say we take him back to his room for solitary confinement." The other one argued.

Dr.Carson gave them a stern look. "Who's the physiologist here? Me or you two idiots."

"You sir." They mumbled.

The two guards lifted Michael up onto the table and left. Dr.Carson blocked the door, making sure no one came threw. What he was about to do was illegal and he could be fired. It was worth the risk though.

Part 2

The room around Michael's unconscious body was dimly lit and on a few occasions, the light bulb would flicker. Dr.Carson prepared for the experiment in the right corner, he had everything prepared and now all he had to do was wait.

Right on cue Michael woke up, groaning. His head was pounding. It took a few moments for his eyes to get readjusted. As soon he took it in he noticed he was in the old storage room. This wasn't the first time he had been in here. Michael couldn't move, his whole body was strapped including his head, which worried him He didn't want to be objected with different needles.

Dr.Carson swirled around at the sudden sound.

'Finally.' He thought.

The experiment could now began. Dr. Carson stepped towards Michael with sickly grin, as Michael tried to break free. He struggled a lot.

"Michael." Dr. Carson mumbled, running hand threw Michael's hair. "I'm not going to hurt you."

"Where am I? And what are you doing?"

"Something to help you of course."

"I know you. You're planning on doing something to me."

"As you see Michael." Dr.Carson said walking slowly around the table. "I like to live don't we all? Yeah. And to keep myself alive from those who threaten me, I do what they ask..And as you see. I was threatened by Ella. She wants your memories of your friends gone..Luke..Calum..Mackenzie."

Michael thrashed. "Hurt her and I will kill you."

He laughed. "I shouldn't be the one your worried about. Ella will get her first and I won't be able to stop her."

Michael kept quiet and Dr.Carson gave him a skeptical look. "You don't believe me do you? Of course not. I wouldn't either, even though I would love to give her the best night of her life If you know what I mean then slit her throat.." He let out a moan, Dr.Carson did and brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking on them lightly as he imagined her.

"You nasty sick b*stard! Wait till I get out of here!"

Dr.Carson turned red. "Enough!" He shouted and grabbed the needle. Dr.Carson held Michael's head as he violently shaked it and inserted it.

Michael passed out and Dr.Carson let out a breath of relief, walking out of the room.

Maybe the most shortest chapter ever but you'll live. I started high school wednesday whoo! just kidding it sucks.

I'm so exhausted, no joke. So there's one reason for not updating.

My birthday is Monday ! :) I'll be fifteen and I'm having all my friends wear sweatpants because you know how people expect you to look all pretty but I won't. It'll be my lazy day. Haha see my theory.

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I'll update as soon as I can. love youuu all.