Iplier & Septiceye Egos X Reader

Schneep X Mentally Ill Reader

It's kinda told from Schneeps POV.

Dr. Schneeplestein was sitting outside of your room door, waiting to be let in. You always needed to be restrained before visitors could enter. Several doctors had visited you, believing that they could cure you and your mind.

They all failed.

Every single doctor that claimed to be able to cure you, had failed. And left with a bruise or two. Another doctor? Pshh, how is this one any different?

Schneep fiddled with his thumbs after adjusting his mask, thinking about what had happened the night before with Jackieboyman. Jackie had seen this patient before. Told Schneep about their condition. It wasn't something documented, but it was not okay. Jackie said he's seen some of the best doctors in the country visit them, and nothing but pain came out of it.

They've never met me, though. Schneep recalled saying. He'd hoped he would help them. Little by little, even. He was pulled out of his thoughts by the door jerking slightly. Schneep stared at the door, and it happened again.

"No no no! Don't touch me! Don't lay a finger on me!" He heard someone yell from inside. They sounded confused, stressed, and scared. Zhis might be zhe patient! Schneep reached for the handle, but remembered he was not allowed in until the patient was properly secured. The door broke down, and one of the male nurses came with it.

"God!" Schneep rushed into the room to see the patient -you- holding the other nurse against the wall.

"You will not touch me! Leave me alone! Stop keeping me here!" You push the nurse against the wall, then let them drop. You turn to Schneep and back up to the opposite wall. "Another...another..."

"I am Doctor Schneeplestein, you do not need to be afraid of me." Schneep raised his hands. "I am good doctor, see?"

"Doctor...Sh...Neep? Schneep?" You repeat, holding your arm.

"Yes, yes, Dr. Schneep!" He smiles, though you can't see it. He calmly and slowly approaches you, but you tense up and start breathing heavily, occasionally letting out a small squeal. "I vill not hurt you. I promise." Schneep whispers. You shout and make a break for the door. He grabs your arms before you make it past him and pulls you in front of him.

"No! No, let me go! They'll hurt me! They'll hurt me!" You yell, looking around wildly.

"Who? Who vill hurt you?" Schneep tries to follow your eyes the beat he can, but sees nobody other than the unconscious nurses on the ground.

"Don't you see them?! They're everywhere! And I won't let you help them!" You pull your arms out of his grip and push him to the ground. You then look around with horrified eyes, then hold your head screaming. "No, get off of me! Let me go!"

"Vhat...?" Schneep stares at you, confused. Three more nurses ran into the room and grabbed your arms, trying to keep you from thrashing around. They pulled you over to the bed that sat in the corner of the room despite your protests, and strapped you to it.

"No! No, please!" You cried. The nurses left your side immediately and left the room. Schneep readjusted his lab coat and made his way over to you. You struggled to get out of the straps that held you to the bed, but failed and was only greeted with ragged breathing. "Please...please don't hurt me..." You whisper, trying to shuffle further away from Schneep.

"I von't hurt you." Schneep reassured. He knelt by the bed and looked at you. Your (H/C) hair was messy and slightly tangled from struggling, and your face was crossed with distress and fear. "I just vant to help you."

"That's what they all said...they did some strange tests, had my reflexes tested, all the while I'm vulnerable! And look at this...look at me now..." You try to shift your arm up to him, but the straps prevent you, and you sigh. "R-Roll up my sleeves. See for yourself." You turn your head to the wall to face away from him. Schneep hesitantly grabs your arm and rolls up your sleeve, then immediately retracts his arm.