Brothers Bond

Tock

Things could only get worse you know. The doctor won't awake for now somethings keeping him asleep. Inside Dr. Hasions head he was fully awake though, but no one knew.

"WAKE UP" A voice shouted as Hasion opened his finding himself trapped in a glass box. His hands were not in the box though his arms were stuck outside each side of him threw a small hole to tight for him to pull his arms in. He gasps as he catches his breath before screaming out in pain as a wire cutter is taken to his thumb. Making a loud cracking sound as his done breaks from the rough cut. He begins begging as a small mirror appears in front of his face. He looks in fear as he screams ones again seeing his skin scared and burned as his lips melt together bonding themselves shut silencing his screams. The mirror shatters as Hasion jerks himself up from his hospital bed realizing his plugged up to a breathing thing and IV. He pulls the mask of his face as he quickly sits up coughing " S someone!! heeeelp!!!? ". A doctor rushes in picking up the mask placing it back against his face " Dr. Hasion you were blacked out from a basement fire back at your mental hospital you're alright now and they put the fire out the hospitals safe too ". Hasion grabs the doctors wrest pulling away from the mask coughing " N nothings alright I have to s stop him!!! ". The doctor pulls away from his hand frantic " Let go hasion I'm just trying to help!!". Dr. Hasion tries to clime out of bed so the doctors try to hold him down strapping his limbs down. At this moment a sharp pain bit at Hasions arm before things turned to a blur knocking him out.

"Hasion.. Dr. Hasion...??" A voice spoke threw the blur he came to see as he weakingly opened his eyes seeing the ceiling ahead of him from where he lays. He slowly shakes his head in a tired nod as he brings to turning his head to find the voice. A man sits at his side in a chair by the hospital bed reminding him where he is. He goes to move his arms only to find them still strapped down. He groans annoyed hitting his pillow with his head ones " Let me goo I have to get back to the hospital...". " I know, but there's a problem we can't find the hospital " The man speaks as he holds a laptop on his lap. Hasion grows a confused look looking over at the man again " What the fuck do you mean it's on caflin street you can't fucking miss it ". The man rest his hand under his head staring at him " I know where it is but it is not there anymore... ". "How can that be how the fuck do you loose a hospital!?" Hasion speaks annoyed. The man with the laptop stands up carrying the laptop in his hands before setting it down on Hasions lap for him to see the screen. Hasion watches him move before focusing on the laptop to see live news video feed of a ton confused people, police and news reporters standing at a large abandoned hospital building were the other use to stand "Wait what that's not the hospital that's the old one that burnt down there's no hell in way it's standing there right now.. especially... WHERE MY HOSPITAL SHOULD BE !?" Hasion angrily spats out as he pulls on his strains " WHERE'S MY HOSPITAL!?". The investigator glares down at him from the side of his hospital bed crossing his arms " You tell me... ".

As the words pass his tongue a preset steps into the door way of the room with a shameful look with his head down before lefting it to speak " I may have your answer you seek for...". Both Hasion and the detective looks over at the preset with a odd look " Where's the hospital?" The detective asks wishing for a answer. The preset stares as he grasp the cross hang from his neck like a life line " Limbo... ".