Chapter 1

A/N: Hey my little yaoi kittens, I'm back with an new story, this time its going to be about an insane asylum, after I saw a picture of deviant art of the game Alice Madness Returns I've been thinking about writing this story for awhile now, so now I took the time to write this little plot bunny, but I'm not sure if I'll have an ending, well that's all I had to say and I guess I'll see you all in the next authors note.

Summary: " I wish you luck with patient 013, he can be a handful," I laughed at this, from the file I got on my patient it seems he's just a 13 year old boy, what could a child do to me that made so many other therapists leave," and why are you wishing me luck? he's only a child," the nurse sighed and shook her head," well...many doctors had come back with...severe injuries after trying to deal with him and others...others just haven't come back at all." OOC, Slight Sebaciel, Blood/Gore.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything or any of the characters, they belong to the very talented mangaka Yana Toboso herself, if I did own the series I'd make sure there was yaoi in every chapter so all my ships were canon. (Sorry for the rambling, I got off track)

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" Okay, what's your name?"

" Sebastian Michealis."

" Okay, Sebastian, have you had any experience with patient of multiple forms of illnesses."

" I worked as a doctors assistant, does that count."

" Yes, we need as many people working here as we can get, so your hired."

Many people wondered why I decided to work at the hospital for the mentally insane, and I thought the same thing, but this was the only job that I could find that paid fifty dollars per hour, yeah I know, that sounds like an amazing pay for taking care of patients and that's the exact reason why I took it.
" So where do I get my patient?" I asked the woman who was organizing her papers on her desk, I stood from the chair that was in front of the desk and waited for her to tell me so I could start my job," you can go around the corner to the left and ask the person at the front desk for a patient, just give them this and tell them that your new here," I thanked her and left the office and followed the directions she gave me.

This hospital was beyond creepy, the walls were painted white, but some of the paint was chipping off and there were some red splatters on some of the doors that made me worry about who I may be assigned to; I don't want to be in some room with an insane killer.

I finally made it the front desk and saw that t was circular with three people working on computers, all of them wearing pure white clothes to let them know that they were doctors and they each had a name tag pinned onto their shirts," uh, hello, I'm new here so I need to be assigned a patient," a man with long red hair wearing glasses with a red frame looked up at me smiled, revealing shark like teeth that caused me to jump some.
" Oh, I had no idea that the newbie would be such a cutie, let me just see who's free," he said in a flirtatious voice; that voice sent chills down my spine, I may have been gay but I don't think he's my type.
The smile on his face disappeared in a second," uh...it seems the only patient we have left is patient 013," the other nurses and doctors working or walking by all gasped at the sound of this number, was something bad about this patient did they do something to get them a bad reputation.

" I'll take this patient," the doctor, Grell as it said on his name tag, looked at me with worry," if you want this patient I can't stop you. here's the information on him, I suggest reading it first before you see him."

I opened the file that they gave me and it said this:\

Patient 013

Name: Ciel Phantomhive

Age: 13

Height: 5'2

Weight: Unknown (refuses to let anyone touch him)

Illness: Emotional/ Physical Loss

Guardians: Rachel and Vincent Phantomhive (Died in a fire when he was 9)

Extra Information: Patient 013 has proven to be hostile after a few days of therapy, many doctors that have gone into his room and come back have said he acted innocent and murmured things about wanting to go home and telling us that he wasn't insane. we may believe that he has multiple personalities. Other doctors that have entered room 396 have come back with a few wounds but none to serious but they were deep enough to bleed.

Danger level: 7/10

" I wish you luck with patient 013, he can be a handful," I laughed at this, from the file I got on my patient it seems he's just a 13 year old boy, what could a child do to me that made so many other therapists leave," and why are you wishing me luck? he's only a child," the doctor sighed and shook his head," well...many doctors had come back with...severe injuries after trying to deal with him and others...others just haven't come back at all."
That last line made me begin to rethink about this boy just being a child," so, where is room 396?" I asked, changing the subject before they said something that would make me run out of this hospital as fast as my legs could take me," go straight down this hall and take the stairs to the second floor and follow the numbers down and you'll know it when you see it."

I thanked them and walked down the hallway that was straight ahead and saw a couple people going in or coming out of rooms; some of the therapists coming out of rooms looked very disheveled as if they had just gotten in a fight.
" Are you okay miss?" I asked walking over to a woman with long silver hair and blue eyes," oh, I'm fine. who are you?" she asked straightening herself out," I'm Sebastian, I just started working here," I said," I see, well I'm Hannah, I work with patient 065, Alois, who do you work with?" I was a little hesitant to say," um...patient 013," she looked terrified just like the other nurses and doctors," be careful with Ciel, he can be unpredictable at times, I was originally his therapist until I decided to work with Alois who's a little more relaxed."

" Well it was nice meeting you Hannah and I'm going to leave to find this patients room before my fear catches up with me," I wave to her and continued walking down the hall until I saw a door that read staircase.
I opened the door and began walking up the stairs but the higher I climbed it seemed like the lights were getting dimmer and flickered from time to time, it was like I was in some kind of horror movie and I was about encounter a killer, which was partially true.

I opened the door that led to the second floor and my eyes widened in pure horror at the sight, multiple things were written on the wall and it smelled like death; I know something inside me just said I shouldn't be up here and I should leave as soon as possible but my legs just continued walking down the dimly it hall, the lights flickering on and off and the red splatters on the walls got worse as I continued down the halls.
I looked at the doors and saw that they were in the 390's meaning I was getting close to the room, my heart was beating so fast that I felt like it would burst out of my chest at that moment.

I finally came to the room after walking down the hall of blood and death," okay, is time to meet this patient," I silently told myself as I reached for the handle of the door and turned it, pulling open the door with a loud creek as I entered the patients room to see that one side was jet black, but some of it was light enough for me to make out a figure of what looked like...a young boy?
The boy had short navy blue hair from what I could see and he was wrapped in a pure white straight jacket which ha me a little relieved to know that he couldn't have control of his hands.

" Th-They sent me a new toy, hehehe, h-how kind of them."

The childish laugh that came from him sent chills down my spine as I saw him begin to shift, he looked over his shoulder and the expression he made almost made me run out of the room at that moment but it was like my feet were glued to the floor.
His eyes were a deep blue like Hannah's but his pupils were dilated and he wore the smirk of a killer," y-you're Ciel, right?" I asked; the boy titled his head to the side and shifted once again until he was standing, his body facing toward me to let me see that his straight jacket was wrapped around him, instead the sleeves just dangled from his arms as he began to approach me.

" Yes, that is my name. Hm, your hair is black like a raven, but you-your eyes are the co-color of blood," I could hear and insane tone in his voice as he grinned at me," th-that's right, my...my name is Sebastian,"as I said this he seemed surprised and backed away from me," Se-Sebas...tian...home, I-I wanna go home...I don't like it here," this must've been what they meant when they thought this boy had multiple personalities.
I slowly approached him and was going to put a hand on his shoulder when his eyes snapped up to look at me and I found myself with a knife pressed to my throat," Don't. Ever. Touch. Me," he growled as his sleeves slid back down to hide the weapon as he walked back to the bed that was partially hidden in the darkness of the room and sat down, setting his knife next to him as he reached under his pillow and pulled out what looked like a stuffed animal, a rabbit with a black eye patch over its right eye.

" All of my other toys broke, i-isn't that ri-right Bitter?" The boy was talking to that stuffed animal like it was a person, could it be that it was like a security blanket and what did he mean when he said that all his other toys broke, did he mean the other therapists that didn't come back.
" I-I hope Se-Sebastian doesn't brake, we-we want to play with you a lot, hehehe," I gulped, I hope I would be able to leave this place alive but I feel like I would be leaving with a few scars or maybe a stitch or two.

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A/N: Well everyone, that was the first chapter of my little story, this is going to be dark and may have some triggers so if you don't like dark stories I suggest not reading this, well that's all I had to say and I guess I'll see you all in the next chapter of my dark story, Ciao.