"Best Friends with a Demon" (antisepticeye x reader)

Chapter 7: Back Where I Belong

(Anti's POV)

I open my eyes slowly, only to be blinded by a bright light. I shook my head and closed my eyes to try and block out the light. Whoever was around me moved the light away. I opened my eyes again and looked around. I was in a hospital bed, with 2 doctors and 2 officers staring straight at me.

"Ah! I zee that you have awoken from your slumber."

One of the doctors spoke up with a terrible German accent. He kinda looked like me in a way. He wore a blue shirt with a white coat and black jeans.

"My name iz Dr. Schneeplestein. I took care of you so you could recover, but unfortunately because of your events before coming here, you have to go with those officers."

The other doctor looked at Schneep like he wanted to curse him out, yet he kept his mouth shut.

"Do you think you can get up?" The green haired German asked me, offering a hand if I needed it.

I barely even remember what happened before blacking out at the station. All I remember is arguing with Micheal and then all of a sudden passing out. I looked at one of the officers, and she looked mad at me. She had a lanyard with her nametag on it, so I squinted my eyes to try and see her name. Danielle H.

"What the hell are you looking at kid? Hurry up so we can take you where you belong."

She snapped at me, her dark brown eyes looking me down. I backed up a little in the bed and started to get out of the bed slowly. To be honest, I didn't even need help, I was a demon, we heal quickly. But I kept at the pace I was going and got out of the bed, pretending to be still weak.

As I stood up properly, the lady cop grabbed my arms and threw me in more handcuffs. She pinned me against the wall and whispered in my ear so the others couldn't hear her.

"You killed my husband. I could kill you right here and now, but I'd be the one to blame. So you better be lucky if you survive the place we're sending you to. Because you'll never see the light of day again."

I mentally rolled my eyes. She had no idea what I was capable of. She thinks I'm just a normal teenager. Heh, I'm far from normal.

She got off of me, dragging me out the room and down the hall. The other cop quickly rushed to catch up to us.

Once we got outside, the officer pulling me took her key and unlocked the door to the car, pushing me in roughly. Yup, she's Michael's wife all right.

*small time skip*

I fell back asleep in the back of the car. I woke up when I heard them open the doors and come to me. Danielle yanked me out the car and dragged me to the entrance. The place was huge.

"Name's Antisepticeye. Killed someone, blacked out, signs of psychotic behavior." Danielle said to the receptionist at the front desk.

"Ah, yes. We have been waiting for him. Take him to the drug room, go down this hall and make a right and it'll be at the end of the hall." The receptionist pointed down a hall with a row of red lights. Danielle didn't hesitate, I guess she wanted me to burn in hell for what I've done.

I looked at the rooms as she sped, seeing others behind a pane of bulletproof glass. They looked hurt and demented, every one I looked at had a collar on their neck.

Eventually we made our way to the drug room, Danielle pushing me inside to the floor.

"Burn in hell you stupid teenager. I meant it when I said you'll never see the light of day again."

"And I mean it when I say that you'll never get your husband back, bitch." I responded back coldly. "Don't worry about it though, I'm sure we'll all meet again in hell one day. Just you wait."