Mystery x Sick!reader

Chapter 2: Tall purple maniac

Y/N's POV:
I walked into the hospital with caution. There was some old pipes on the ground and the floors were dirty. "Jeez, this place is old!" I thought to myself.
When was the last time this hospital was in use? It must've been three decades at best. I noticed there was a group of drawings plastered on the wall. They looked like they were drawn by a child with a disturbed mind.

I took a closer look at the "child's" drawings. There was a man dressed in fancy clothing with scribbles as a head with the word "STRANGER" written on the top. My eyes drew their attention away from the Stranger drawing and noticed something else. It was a drawing of a flower with the word "MOMMY".
"Okay, I think it's time to leave. I've been here long enough." I thought, too disturbed to notice the figure behind me.
"Hooooo..." croaked a deep but old voice.

I jumped. What the fuck was that?!
"Uhh, hello? I come in peace?" I called out, grabbing one of the pipes for self defence.
"Mystery doesn't think using a pipe as a weapon is a good idea..." the voice croaked again.
"WELL I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOUR INTENTIONS WITH ME ARE! YOU COULD BE PLOTTING TO KILL ME AND USE MY ORGANS FOR SOME BLACK MARKET TRADE!" I shouted, instantly clasping my hand around my mouth after.

"What? Mystery wouldn't do such a thing!" the voice gasped, sounding quite offended.
I dropped my pipe and as it hit the ground it made a loud metallic clank sound.
"Can I at least see you?" I asked.
"Okie dokie!" the voice chuckled, breaking character.
The figure stepped into the light. He was a purple cat with long, messy hair, his eyes were two different colours, one murky green and another ocean blue, he wore a white coat and tie with a grey crop top underneath.

I was in awe because of how tall he was. He was practically towering over me. I didn't want to hurt his feelings so I decided to try and be nice about his obviously horrendous appearance.
"You're so...handsome!" I remarked.
I regretted my choice of words because handsome was a strong word.
"THANK YOU SO MUCH! MYSTERY LOVES HIS NEW BEST FRIEND!" Mystery squealed, pouncing on me squeezing me into a hug.
I couldn't breathe, his grip was too strong and I felt like I was going to have a coughing episode.

"MYSTERY LET ME GO I-" I yelped before coughing my lungs out.
"Hoo?" Mystery let me go.
I continued to have a cough attack on the ground until I threw up a black and sticky substance. I freaked out. Mystery seemed to have freaked out too because he ran to another room in the hospital. He later came back with an emergency kit and at that point I was okay, just shaking a little bit.

I saw him pull out a syringe and pills, two things I definitely didn't need and put some liquid in the syringe.
"No, no Mystery it's okay I'm fine now I was just a little bit sick that's all! Please put the syringe dow-" I was interrupted by being prodded with a syringe to the arm. I yelped in pain and I almost started crying because of how sudden it was.