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One Shots and Imagines

Dark Tree Asylum : Part 1

“Ricky, I’m serious stop this car and take me back home.” I growled at my brother.

“Alexandria, we’ve talked about this. You’re going to Dark Tree Asylum, and that’s it.” Ricky yelled back.

I was in the far back seat, with one small velcro restraint on my arm.

I could easily get it off, but I didn’t want Ricky to know that.

I would wait until we were at the Asylum.

The supposed plan was that Ricky would drop me off, a nurse would take me in and then I’d just be left there for an entire year.

I was not looking forwards to this at all.

Dr. Cerulli was one of the 3 main doctors at the institute. However, he was unfortunately assigned to my case.

Everyone else seemed to have met him, and I’ve only seen his picture.

He was hot, I’d give him that, but in the same sense he kind of looked like he’d be an asshole.

Plus he was just one more part of my hellish sentence of being stuck in that place for an entire year.

Therefore, I fucking hated his guts.

“Oh fuck.” I groaned, as the car suddenly pulled up in front of an extravagant almost castle looking building.

Ricky was pulling up to a magnificent staircase that lead into the main building, and the one thing that I really noticed though was the man atop of the staircase.

I guess Ricky saw my worried glance up at the somewhat familiar man, and he answered the question in my head.

“That’s the top nurse here, Kuza. He looks a lot like Dr. Cerulli but there is a difference.” Ricky informed me.

“Ricky, please listen to me. Just take me home.” I pleaded, as this Kuza man started to walk down the stairs and approach the car.

“Alexandria, I’m sorry but no.” Ricky said.

Just as Kuza went to open the car door, I slipped my restraint off my wrist.

I wasn’t going without a fight.

Kuza suddenly opened up the door, and without thinking my back foot kicked up into his face.

“Come on princess, you don’t have a chance against me. Let’s just go inside.” Kuza said.

“No. I didn’t do anything wrong!” I yelled, picking up my shoe that had fallen from the impact to his face and threw it at him in a desperate attempt.

“You need help, Alexandria.” Kuza cooed.

“That’s a lie!” I screamed.

I quickly reached behind me, and opened the back door on the opposite side of where Kuza was standing.

I slipped out as fast as possible, and found myself running to the one place I was trying to avoid.

Inside the asylum.

After I reached the top of the stairs I made a split second decision and turned left down the hall, sprinting like a literal bat out of hell.

I noticed Kuza was behind me, but he was casually walking behind me as if he had no reason to be concerned of me getting out.

The next thing I knew though was I ran straight into what seemed to be a wall.

Taking a glance up though, I realized walls don’t have long black hair, lip piercings, and a diabolical grin.

It was Chris Cerulli.

Shit.

Before I could even make a move to get out he put a death grip on my right wrist, not allowing me to run or go anywhere.

“Welcome to Dark Tree Asylum.” He whispered.

With that, a needle pierced my neck and his face became blurrier until finally I just collapsed onto the floor.

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I opened my eyes, and screamed when I came face to face with a guy who appeared to be in his young 20’s. His eyes were blue and his hair was crazy and split black and white.

“What the fuck?!” I exclaimed.

“Relax sweetie, I’m not going to hurt you. I’m on your team.” He said.

I looked around me and realized I was on a small twin bed with white all around me.

“Who are you and where am I?” I wondered.

“My name’s Ghost.” He said.

“Alexandria.” I replied, quickly shaking hands.

“As far as what this place is it depends on whether you’re speaking figuratively or literally.This is literally Dark Tree Asylum, however figuratively it’s hell.” Ghost answered me.

“Hell?” I asked for confirmation.

He quickly hushed me with his finger, and we listened as the click of shoes came towards our door.

“Hell, and here comes the devil.” Ghost chuckled.

A single knock on the door, had my heart running at top speed.

“Fuck.” I groaned.

Notes

Here's the first part of Dark Tree Asylum for Chris's_Little_Demon.

Hope you loved it! Feel free to comment.

Thanks again for requesting and expect to see some more parts posted in a few days :)

Comments

Yeah of course, it just might be a few days. I've still got a few to catch up on and school's pretty busy but I'll definitley start working on it :)

@BlackVeilsinWhite
can I request another?