I had NO CLUE what in the world I was doing...or doing here in fact, all I wanted to do was see Liu, to see how he was and to see if he was ok and introduce him to his daughter, now im working in some nut house where hes locked in.......typical me....I sighed as I sat behind the desk and gave Jewl her gram crackers that the secritary known as Hazle gave her, I looked up at Hazle who walked in and placed another file on the desk,
"Just out of curiosity, could you remind me what exactly that Im suppose to do again? "
Hazle looked at me with an odd look, before picking up Jewl and smiled at her,
"Your the new theripist, hasnt Dr. Schwarts gone over this with you when you called?"
'Shit, I didnt even think about that!' I thought to myself,
"yeah, he did, I guess I forgot, with dealing with Jewl and looking everywhere for a good paying job I guess I was scatter brain, is all"
the phone by my desk soon began ringing and right as i was about to answer it, she beat me to it,
"Yes, she's here, have him come in first, then the rest after"
she hung up and sighed,
"well first day on the job and your already gonna be busy, there's a daycare unit I can take Jewl if you like?"I shook my head and smiled as she handed my baby to me and walked out, I sighed as I looked at her,
"Some life you got, your daddy;s locked in the nut house and your mommy is working illigaly just to see him...."The door soon opend as a tall older man walked in, he looked to be in his mid or late 40's, compleatly bald with a scar on the side of his head and one long one by his cheek, he looked me over and smiled alittle,
"You must be the fresh meat that called about this job, I'm Dr.Schwarts, I'll be the one to come to if any of the clients causes you any harm, and you would bring them to me, all you need to do is once they see you, and they misbehave, just wheel them to the elevator down the hall and bring them into my office, I see your first client is gonna be a nightmare, just dont let him get too much inside your head,....I made that first mistake when I met him...."he said as he placed a hand over the scar by his cheek, oh my god,,,,I couldnt be dealing with him! there's no way in hell it would be him! Dr. Schwarts called for someone outside of the office, soon after squeaky wheels echoed outside the door, the closer that squeaking got, the more I felt like running, just running and never ever stopping, a male nurse walked in, pushing him in a old looking wheel chair, he was in a tightly fitted straight jacked that was splattered with what looked like old blood stains, a muzzle of some kind covered his mouth to prevent him from biting anyone, this couldnt be happening to me!
I watched as one of the male nurses took off the mouth gaurd and glared at him,
"Be on your best behavor Mr.Woods, you wouldnt want another dose of your medication like last time, would you?"Jeff only smirked as he looked up at the nurse,
"your such a tease, who knew big strong men could pose as pansy wimpy nurses and still call themselfs men?"
Jeff then turned his attention straight on me, the insanity in his eyes made a person want to off themselfs, it was horrible, I watched the nurces walk out, shutting the door behind them, it was so quiet, so unsettling and bone chilling quiet, as we both sat there, I couldnt bare to look at him, im sure if I did I would be dead or in his situation,
"Look at me, "Y/N......."
he hissed, I ignored him as I held Jewl in my arms safely, I wanted to cry so much, but I knew better to show any kind of fear infront of him,
"I said look at me right now!"
he raised his voice, making me jump and Jewl whimper, boy was I wrong...
I looked up at Jeff, who seemed to have been studying me the whole time, a sick twisted grin creeped up his face as he tilted his head,
"So we met again, this time your the one who should be locked up for faulsly poseing as a theripist, tell me 'Y/N, what was going through that tiny empty head of yours to think you could get away with something like this? did you miss me that much, you just couldnt stay away?"
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Sweet dreams are made of screams (Sequel to Love me dead)
Roman pour AdolescentsIt's been about a year since I saw or heard from from him, missing our child being born, missing her birthday, missing MY birthday, it felt like a nightmare I just wanted to wake up from and see my beloved laying beside me and smiling at me....but...