Psycho

8

Amora
Thursday

"Real big place, an island and everything crazy thing is I'm only paying one hundred thousand for the place," I said to Jackie while eating my banana, we're talking about our house and who has the better house.

"Yeah? Three floors baby bathroom on each floor." Jackie said getting water out the fridge. "Bull crap, You've been working here longer than me and all you got is three floors? Pathetic." I joked throwing my banana peel in the trash.

For as long as Jackie's been working here she looks very young, I don't know how she does it. "We'll get back to this later, I gotta take over the second floor." Jackie waved goodbye.

What a wonderful way to start the morning. I pushed in my chair and left the break room, I've been taking over the front desk lately since no one else would do it.

Blythe is with nurse Marie outside along with a few other patients. To me Blythe isn't really the relationship type of person, I know she's been locked away her whole life but it's concerning. Sometimes she doesn't know how to approach but she still tries, and it's all about effort.

I smiled as nurse Marie came back inside with all the other patients. They spend a good 25 minutes out there doing who knows what. "Wassup, beautiful." Blythe licked her lips before smiling at me. "Hey, handsome." I leaned over kissing her cheek softly.

"You missed me?" Blythe asked. "Of course I did." I could be two steps away from Blythe and I'll miss her. "Show me how much you missed me."

I raised an eyebrow looking at her, I don't know how else I could show her. Blythe came around my side of the front desk and hugged me from behind. "Are you okay?" I chuckled resting my hands over hers.

"Yeah, just giving you a hug," Blythe said sourly before letting me go, I've noticed she gets these weird mood swings. I don't know if I did something wrong or that's just how she is. "Can we talk?" Blythe rubbed the back of her and I nodded my head.

I followed her into the private room because she's more comfortable talking in there. "What's up?" I closed the door and turned around to face her. I laughed as she picked me up and sat me down on the table. "Blythe, what are you doing?" I kept laughing while she unbuttoned my shirt.

"Chill!" I slapped her hands before she could take off my bra. "Wasn't you just laughing, what's the problem?" Blythe looked at me like I have five heads or something.

"Yeah, because I thought you were playing. I'm at work and when I'm at work that means you're just a patient." I said buttoning my shirt back up. "Oh, I see how it is." Blythe chuckled sitting down in the chair.

"No, I didn't mean it like that." I got up straightening out my scrubs. "You at work right? Why don't you check in on your other patients, since you already checked on me." Blythe leaned her chair against the wall and looked away from me.

"I'm sorry," I mumbled unlocking the door with my work ID. I didn't mean it like that when I called her a patient, I can never understand her. She gets easily offended and I just leave her alone to calm down but I think I'm doing it all wrong.

When I leave her alone we go the rest of the day without talking and when that does happen the only time she'll talk is during check-ins but she says everything to Jackie.

"Hello, Ms. one hundred thousand." Jackie came off the elevator making her way to the front desk. "Hello, Ms. three floors." I snickered.

Rule number one about working in an asylum: watch how you talk to people.

Blythe
Thursday night

"Goodbye, honey," Amora mumbled after kissing my cheek. I eventually came out of the padded room but I haven't said a word to Amora. "Patient." I corrected her.

"Will you stop? It was by accident, okay? You know I didn't mean to call you that so stop." Amora stood in front of me blocking my view of the tv. "Everything is an accident with you, what's next, you gonna call me crazy?" I looked up at her while she straight-faced me. "You know I don't like that word."

I'll give her a break, wouldn't want the poor girl rethinking her entire life over a simple mistake. "I'm sorry, beautiful. I know you didn't mean what you said early." I got up from my chair walking Amora to the double doors.

"I'll see you tomorrow." We kissed each other goodbye. I can't wait to get out of here and lay on an actual bed and eat a REAL breakfast.

Hopefully, when I go home with Amora she'll let me slide. It's been a while since I've been pleased or pleased anyone else and I thought today would be the day but I was wrong.

"Jackie, my favorite person in the world." I cheesed blocking her off from wherever she was going. "Jackie, I need a favor."

Jackie sighed putting her hands on her hips. "What can I do?" I shrugged putting my hands on her waist, I can't touch her because I made a promise to Amora that I wouldn't.

"Really? Now?" Jackie asked. I nodded my head smiling at her, she took me into the padded room. I sat down in my usual seat as the show began. Jackie swayed her hips undoing her shirt, I watched while she slipped off her pants seductively staring into my eyes.

"Blythe." Jackie moaned touching herself for my enjoyment, Jackie is a lucky woman with a husband who will do anything for her. It's not like we're cheating on our significant other.

"Don't tease me." I bit my lip just as she walked over to me. It's tempting to touch her but I gotta keep my cool, Jackie sat in my lap taking my hand in hers. She leaned back on me moving my hand in between her legs.

Eh, second base never hurt anyone.

I wonder what Amora is like in bed if she dominates or is she submissive. Amora. A punch of guilt hit me and I realized what I was doing. I pulled my hand away from her looking at her half-naked body. "I think you should go," I said strongly waiting for Jackie to get up.

"Get out and go home." I felt dirty all over for touching someone who isn't Amora. Jackie got up without putting up a fight, I covered my eyes letting her leave.

I started to cry after hearing the door close. I slipped out of the chair curling into a ball. "Ma?!" I whisper shouted clenching my eyes shut. "Ma?!" I yelled a little louder.

Flashback begins

"Ma!" I cried looking around for her, I had stolen from my fathers' wallet and felt bad about it but I did it for my mom. "What's the matter, honey?" My mom picked me up sitting me down in her lap and wiped my cheeks dry. "I stole from daddy," I said still choking on my tears. "

"Now why would you do that?" My mom chuckled pushing my hair back. "I heard you say you needed money so I took it from daddy but I felt bad." I coughed while she broke out into small laughs.

"Thank you, sweetheart and it's okay to feel guilty, you did it for a good cause." She kissed my head softly. "What's that mean, guilty?" I asked looking at her.

It was like looking into the mirror, I got my looks from my mom.

"Well guilty means when you do something wrong and you feel bad about it." She tried breaking it down to me without using all the grownup words. "You stole from daddy and you felt guilt, it was a simple mistake."

My mom always knew how to make me feel better during a bad situation. It was like getting a whopping then your parents taking you out for ice cream or something.

Flashback over

I wiped my tears but stayed curled up in a ball. It was a simple mistake and I feel bad about it, I know not to do it again.

Boom

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