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Walking through those halls gave me a sense of recognition, not one of warmth, but rather one that made me feel sick.
I knew this place perfectly, and I hated that. I had been in this disgusting place since I was six. Ten damn years of those experiments, and I hated every second of it.
But now that I'm finally something more than just a number, I can change that. One day, I'll burn this fucking place to the ground.
But that's my plan for the distant future, because right now I was walking toward my first permanent patient:
Alexis Quackity.
A 15-year-old boy with black hair, brown eyes, and the most striking feature of all: yellow, almost golden wings. That was what intrigued me the most.
- Hello, I'm Doctor Multi, but you can just call me Multi.
I stop by the desk.
- Doctor Multi? Yeah, right, more like an emo-looking doctor wannabe.
He wasn't really enthusiastic, but I can work with that. Nobody has ever been positive toward me, and I know why.
- That's creative, nothing I've ever heard before.
I wasn't touched by it or anything, I understand him way more than I want to.
Alright, let's continue. You're going to be my patient, so I have some questions to ask to get to know you.
I already knew the basics about him, but I wanted him to tell me willingly.
-Yeah, like I'm going to tell you-I'm not saying a damn thing.
He was a bit fiercer than I expected.
-You don't have to tell me everything, just the basics: your name, age, what you like, and what you don't like.
- ...
He just stayed silent.
-Okay... well, maybe I'm going to tell you something about myself first.
I pause to think. I realize I don't really know what I like... I just tell him what I do know.
-Uhh... So you already know my name. I'm sixteen years old, and I really like chemistry, physics, and biology...
- You're boring.
-Yeah, I guess I am. Will you answer some questions now? You don't have to answer all of them, of course, just the basic ones.
He stops to think for a while.
- Fine.
- Alright, so what's your name?
I take my board out to write it up just in case.
- Don't you already know that? The nurses call me 081.
He didn't seem really happy saying that number.
- Well, I'm not one of those nurses, am I? Now, what is your name?
He stopped for a minute.
- Quackity...He seemed a little bit happier saying his name.
- Fits you well. How old are you, Quackity?
- I'm 15.
I already knew that, but I didn't want to make him uncomfortable.
- Really? You seem younger.
- And you seem older than 16, grandpa.
I chuckled slightly. Some of the kids here were pretty funny in my opinion.
- Geez, thanks.
His brown eyes seemed to light up a bit.
- Okay, last question for today, do you like chocolate?
He looks at me confused. It's kind of funny.
- Is that a real question you have on that weird board?
- No, just wanted to know.
- Uh huh... Well, I do like chocolate, but what does it have to do with anything?
- Oh, nothing really. Well, that's it for now. I'll be back tomorrow.
I toss him a chocolate bar he barely catches.
-That's for you, for cooperating with me.
I smile slightly towards him and leave.
Change of pov
He tossed me a chocolate bar..? Well, that's new.
How is he even a doctor at that young age?
He's literally only a year older than me.
Whatever, he's better than the other nurses at least.. for now.
What even is this chocolate anyway?
"Wedel" huh..?
It's in a different language.
I was really confused.
My mind had already conjured a few scenarios, none of them positive.
What if he wants to poison me?
What if he wants to gain my trust just to hurt me later?
What if he's just like the other workers?
-Hiiii Quackityyyyy
A familiar voice snapped me out of my thoughts.
-Oh hi Roier, what are you doing here?
-What do you mean, what am I doing here? We can leave our rooms! Don't you check the time?
-I guess I just forgot to look at the clock.
-Well anywa- IS THAT CHOCOLATE?
God, he was loud sometimes.
-Did you meet Multi already? Only he gives out that chocolate.
-Oh, uh, yeah? Did he give that to you too?
-Yup, he's really cool. I don't know what type of chocolate it is, but it's really good.
So it isn't poisoned.. I think.
-Why does he give out that chocolate anyway?
-Oh, I don't really know, but he's really cool. You don't have to worry about it. I know what you think about the workers here, but trust me, he's genuinely a great guy.
I stayed silent for a bit, until Roier spoke again.
-Alright, well, come on outside!
-Okay, okay, I'm coming.
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