Title: Sick in the Head
Summary: Raimundo centric and in mostly Raimundo's POV. After having several weird experiences Raimundo starts worry if anything is really real. Slight swearing.
Disclaimer: Xioalin Showdown not owned by me.
Chapter 6- The Hospital
I wake up to see that I'm somewhere that I have no idea where. The walls, floor, and even the ceiling is padded and blue. No windows to the outside were in sight. The only thing was a big heavy metal door with a small caged window up on the higher end for people to look through. I felt very cold and helpless sitting in the room. I try to move to ease the unnerving feeling but realize there's something holding my hands together. I look down and see white. It's a straight jacket. I'm in a straight jacket.
I now get the idea of where I am. It makes no sense to me. Why would I be a mental hospital? What did I do? How do I get here? How long have I been here? Did they put me here because of…?
Just then the large metal door opens. A white coated doctor came. At least I assume he's a doctor, he is wearing that white coat.
"Raimundo, good after noon," he said as he didn't have a care in the world, "my name is Dr. Goyendel. And how are you feeling this fine afternoon?"
"Well, I'm locked up in a mental hospital so I feel like shit, Okay!" I hiss at him irritably.
"Well, yes," Dr. -what was his name- Goyendel said matter-of-factly, "you were admitted two years ago after your sister died. Do you remember?"
I stare at him dumbstruck; two years ago! His words replay over and over in my head. I don't feel older… am I older?
"What happened to the other Xiaolin Dragons?" I finally ask him staring into the doctors eyes.
At first he gives me a funny look like he has no idea what I'm talking about. Then realization seems to don on him and he smiles sadly at me. More silence, why is he just standing there smiling in that way. Did they die? The thought crosses my mind.
"There's no such thing as the Xiaolin Monks, Raimundo," He said to me. As if to explain better, he continues, "You've been in here for two years."
At this time I'm completely shocked, "No, your lying this is wrong. Jack's behind this isn't he! He paid you!" The assumption sputtered out my mouth before I realize it myself. Yes, this has to be entirely Jack's doing.
The 'doctor' sadly shook his head, "this is real life, the life you think is real is just your imagination. You made it real."
I refuse to believe him shaking my head angrily I feel dizzy and shrink back against the wall.
"Raimundo! Raimundo!" Kimiko shouts at me concern fills her voice, as she waves her hands in front of my face. I stare up at her confused, "oh, thank god I thought we lost you again."
I stare at her funny. What was all that? Was it all just a dream? Some weird psychotic dream? Or… no, that couldn't be it. There's no way that this is something I made up.
I wander away from her. I need to think. I've been living here for the past two years, ever since my sister died. That's why I came here, so I wouldn't have to think about it anymore. Could it be true that I made this up? No! It can't be! I'm not crazy. Sure I've been feeling a little crazy lately but… no, it just couldn't be. I was just hallucinating that's all. Man, I really am going crazy. But I know I haven't been crazy the whole time. What's making me this way?
End of chapter 6-
Gomen Nasai! I seriously don't know when I'm going to post the next chapter. I'm going to get to it as soon as I possibly can. This is the only story that isn't theoretically finished! Road block…
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