This is just a random story that I was scribbling around in my history class. If you want me to continue it, just let me know. I don't own Hetalia or the characters. (I probably will make a few more chapters so I'm just gonna mark this story as M just in case anything 'interesting' happens~))
Asylområdet
"Let me OUT!" Mathias screamed violently, grabbing the bottom of his bed, throwing it across the room. The bed flung into the air and landed with a 'thump' while the sheets fluttered back down to the Earth. Half running towards the door, he tried to grab the annoyed nurse. Slamming the door, Lukas quickly locked it, yelling for a doctor.
Running down the hallway, a tall blonde man with cold blue eyes readied a needle. Handing it to the male nurse, then snapped the lock on the door open and pushed the uncontrollable 'patient' to the floor. Jabbing the needle into the uncooperative mans neck, Lukas emptied the contents of the needle into his bloodstream.
"Has he bitten any one else?" The tall doctor asked silently, slowly loosening his grip on the drugged 'patient'.
"Not yet..." Lukas responded, pulling the needle out. "What do i do if he does it one more time?" He asked while tossing the pointed object into the garbage can.
"Normal procedure. Send him to the dentist." The doctor replied pushing his rectangle-rimmed glasses up his nose.
"Yes, Mr. Oxenstierna." Lukas muttered softly, staring down at the man that lay on the floor. With that being said, the doctor and the nurse left the room, leaving the 'patient' on the floor next to his bed that was tossed in anger.
Lukas knew exactly what he meant by 'the dentist'. After the first time of biting someone, the attacker would be scolded and try to be taught not to bite. If they bit again... they would have to have all of their teeth removed without the pain numbing help of anesthesia.
Lukas closed the door softly, forgetting to lock it. Walking down the corridor, he slipped his way past other people that wandered around. Finding his way to the caged balcony, he leaned against the wall, closing his eyes. Sliding down said wall, he drifted to sleep with a lullaby of screams and pleads of the people from inside.
With a solid face, Lukas Bondvick walked through the corridors of his new found job as a male nurse at the Sanatorium. The first person he was to deal with was a man with the name of Mathias Køhler. Opening the door to the patients room, he studied his surroundings. The white washed walls cried sadness into the air with peeling paint and stains of god knows what. A bed that was tossed roughly laved in the middle of the room. "Tsk... Mr. ¨Køhler? Its time for you to take your meds.." Lukas said softly looking about the room for Mathias.
Feeling a hand touch his shoulder, he turned. Seeing a man with dirty blonde hair that naturally spiked up, he wondered how long he had been there. Stepping aside, he motioned for the patient to enter the room, seeing a sad glint in the mans blue eyes.
Running a finger from Lukas's cheek to his shoulder, Mathias bit his tongue. Flinching slightly at the others touch, Lukas pushed the hand away instinctively.
"U-uh.." he responded, still in the doorway of the patients room.
Grabbing the front of the male nurses shirt, Mathias bent his head down and sunk his teeth into Lukas's neck, biting hard until blood oozed out in a solid stream.
Opening his eyes, Lukas looked at his feet while dream of his first day at work streamed through his head again and again. Hearing another scream, he turned his head towards the door.
Standing up, Lukas felt someone tug at his pants leg. Gazing down at the source of the pulling, he saw Mathias sitting with his knees to his chest looking up at him.
Tugging again on the nurses pants, signaling for him to sit back down, he pouted. Kneeling next to Mathias, Lukas stroked the mans hair.
"Why aren't you in your room?" He asked pulling his hand from the other. The patient reached out and grabbed the nurses wrist, squeezing it gently. "..." Bringing Lukas' wrist to his lips, Mathias gently nipped at it and lightly bit down onto the nurses skin.
Lukas couldn't say he was used to the feeling of being bit, but he should be, considering the fact that he has been bitten every few days by other patients. The first day he started work, his creamy skin was tasted. A few doctors had to be rushed down to detach the man from Lukas's neck.
He couldn't find a reason to be upset with the silly bites and scratches that Mathias gave him. If he were locked in an asylum, he would probably start biting people too. Though not all of the wounds that Mathias inflicted onto the Norwegian nurse were out of hatred; some were out of frustration, and others were just his way of showing affection in his own awkward way.
Mathias retracted his mouth from the others wrist slowly. No blood was shed, but there were definite teeth marks imprinted into his skin.
Sighing a little, Lukas ruffled his patients hair. "You know that I was supposed to take you to the dentist a long time ago..." He stated pulling his hand away to inspect the wound.
Nodding in return, Mathias leaned his head against the wall and looked out the window. Tracing the marks in his wrist, Lukas stood up. "I have to go back to work. Im trusting you to get back to your room without being caught." He said walking towards the heavy blue door.