You woke up to the sound of your blaring alarm clock. "A few more hours seemed like only a few more minutes." You thought. You yawned and stretched before heading into the bathroom. You did your usual morning routine; taking a shower, brushing our teeth, skincare, makeup, etc. You then went to your wardrobe where you picked out an outfit; a black shirt with a gray skirt and a gray jacket to top it off. "Cute, but formal." You thought before putting it on. You looked in the mirror at every angle to make sure you looked perfect. "Do I look old?" You mumbled a bit. You stared at yourself before shrugging. "I make it work."
As you made your way to the door, you grabbed all the essential items that you'll need for the day. With that, you got in your car and made your way to the ward.
As you walked inside, you looked around and saw nurses and doctors tending to their own tasks. You saw nurses helping frail, paranoid patients to their rooms after looking like they had another one of their episodes. You saw doctors forcing resistant, uncooperative patients to take their medicine. You saw this type of scenery everyday and you've gotten used to it. Although, it gets annoying and very saddening to see everyday. You then hear a familiar voice say, "(Y/N), you're finally here!" You turned and saw your favorite co worker and long time colleague, Louis!
You and Louis have been friends since you could even remember. You guys have been as tight like glue, doing everything together. You've been through a lot of trails and situations, but they have all happened for the better and made your friendship tighter. You had some love history with Louis, being that you guys used to date in high school. Sadly, your relationship was cut off because you felt as if being friends was better. The breakup wasn't that bad and because of that your friendship somehow grew even tighter! Now you are both pursuing the dream of working at the ward!...not so much of a good dream though.
"So I hear you got a new patient?" He said as he walked up to you. "Yep, got a tough case here. The name is Caleb Finn. Diagnosed with anxiety, depression, and DID." You responded. Louis winced a bit. "Sounds like a total-" "Basket case? Yeah, I know. You know me though, I've dealt with worse." You looked at your phone and let out a slight sigh, "Well, I should be meeting with my patient right about now." Louis smiled slightly, followed by a joking, "Good luck, buckaroo." You smiled and rolled your eyes. "He always calls me that." You thought. "See ya later, Lou." You said before heading back to Caleb's room.
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♠️𝓥𝓮𝓷𝓸𝓶𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝓒𝓾𝓻𝓮 🐝 (Caleb Finn X reader)
FanfictionYou're a well-known counselor at a local psychiatric ward. You've dealt with many patients of all kinds, but none of them compare to the new one that you'll meet and possibly fall in love with.
