Hypnocil

Law stood in the doorway of the room. He saw his very disturbed patient sitting silently on the sofa with a giant grin on his face. The psychiatrist let out a sigh as he entered the room. He dreaded having to see this one out of all the patients he had in this God forsaken asylum. "Good morning, Law," the teen greeted as he sat down behind his desk. He wasn't ready for this.

"It's Dr. Trafalgar to you, Doflamingo," Law corrected. He didn't see the good in the morning since this was the first patient that they decided to give him this early in the morning. "How has your day been so far?" He had to ask questions like that when starting the session. He watched the grin disappear for only a moment before returning.

"It was shit until you entered the room." The grin was aimed directly at Law. He was getting used to the way the seventeen year old spoke to him. "Remind me how old you are again." Law rolled his eyes at his comment.

"I'm twenty-four." He dug through some of his papers and found a clean sheet under the mess on his desk. He really needed to clean and sort his papers. He made a mental note to do just that after his session. "How have your dreams been lately? It's been a week since I last saw you."

He watched Doflamingo think about his question. He was used to the man's quiet demeanor when he thought. It was a pleasant time instead of listening to his insistent flirting. "I had that dream again." Law wrote that down as he rolled his chair from behind the desk and closer to the man. The grin disappeared again. "This time was more vivid than the last time."

"Do you mind telling me what happened this time?" Law had to admit that this patient was more fucked up than any of his other patients. This kid had some pretty nasty and sadistic demons that plagued him.

"I was standing outside the house like before. Only this time, another person was standing there with me." Law wrote that down. "I...I couldn't see his face because his bangs hid half his face, but I could tell that he was terrified." Doflamingo went silent but only for a moment. "I watched the house burn with him right next to me. I could hear the screams of my parents as they were engulfed in the fire and burned to death." The grin came back but it was a shadow of what it used to be. Like he wasn't completely there. "I felt happy. I could feel the joy coursing through me a hearing my parents' screams of agony and horror. It made me feel alive that I was the cause of the event. The kid next to me was crying as I started to laugh. I was thrilled at the chance to hear such delicious pain." He laughed loudly. "That was the best feeling that I have ever had." Law got it all down. He had heard this once before in the first years of meeting him.

"Do you know who that kid was? The one standing beside you?" Law already knew who the kid was. He had sort of looked into his history after Doflamingo had mentioned a kid there with him at the scene of his crime. The judge had ruled that the teen needed to be treated for insanity and a mood problem. He was going to be let out at eighteen if he met the specific requirements for being considered sane and able to rejoin society.

"No. I don't know who he was." Doflamingo looked back at Law. He had turned his face up to the ceiling at some point when talking. Law could never tell if the teen was looking at him or not because of the glasses he chose to wear. It was one of the only things he got to keep other than a pink, feathered coat. "Next month is my birthday. Will I be able to get out of this shit hole?"

Law sighed. He knew that that question was going to pop up sooner or later. "If you continue to hurt the staff and other patients like you do, I don't think that they will allow you to leave." Law wrote a prescription down. "For me, you seem to suffer from overactive dreams. I can get you a medicine to help with the dreams. I haven't seen a mood disorder, so I don't think you need medication for something you don't have." He trained his gaze on the other. "If you can keep yourself from attacking the staff and other patients and show that you can live a normal life outside of here, I don't see why they wouldn't let you out on your birthday." Law saw the grin widen. He looked at the clock. He had went over his time again. "Our session is over for today. I will see you at the same time next week and we will see how the medicine is helping with your dreams." He stood and rolled his chair back behind his desk. "Have a good day, Doflamingo."

He watched the man get up and come over to him. He was taller than Law by a considerable amount. He lowered his head o set it on Law's shoulder. "Thank you for the session, Dr. Trafalgar. I will see you next week." Doflamingo raised his hand just as the staff entered the room. He lifted Law's right hand and set something inside it before turning around and leaving with the nervous staff. Looking back at him, Law could still see the ever-present grin on his face. There was something about it that made him uneasy this time.

Raising his hand, Law looked at the crumpled up piece of paper. He unfolded it and read the contents of the paper. 'I'll spare you, Law. But I will come back for you when I leave.' Law was worried about what that could indicate for the future.

Sighing, Law plopped down on the chair and laid the paper on his desk. What does that mean? Spare me? What is he thinking of doing? His cell started to vibrate in his pocket. He fished it out and answered it. "Hello?" He already knew who it was.

"Law, when are you getting back home tonight? Luffy wants to come over and spend the night if that's okay?" Law moved the note to his pocket as he shuffled some papers and started to sort them.

"I don't know, Cora. I might be working late again. It's fine if Luffy-ya wants to spend the night." He looked at the sheet from his session with Doflamingo. "Just tell him to stay out of my room. I don't want to share my bed with him again when I get home." He heard Corazon "And Corazon, please be careful at school today."

"I will. Be safe at work." Corazon knew about some of Law's more aggressive patients and what they were capable of doing to him. "I love you."

"I love you too, Cora." With that, they hung up. Law was thankful for the break. The door to his office slammed open a moment later and Caesar Clown stood in the doorway. He groaned at the sight of the man. "What do you want, Caesar?" The man looked furious.

"What are you doing?! You're supposed to be helping your patients! Not giving them drugs to suppress dreams!" Caesar Clown was a manager in the pharmacy of the asylum. He always complained to Law about his methods of treating his patients. Like giving some medicines to help with going to sleep or to help them eat because of eating disorders.

"Most of his anger and aggression seems to derive from his dreams. If we can suppress the cause of his problems, his dreams, then maybe we can get him to react accordingly to human contact and not have him lash out at the closet person to him." Law was thinking about the long term effects of using the Hypnocil. "I think it would help not only him but the people around him greatly."

Caesar glared at him. "What if it isn't the dreams that are causing the anger moods? What if it is something else?" Law had to hand it to the man, he could be smart at times. He had thought about that for a bit when it had came to mind when he prescribed the medicine.

"We will just have to wait and see, now won't we?" He saw Caesar's face turned red with rage. It made him feel good about his decision. "And he needs to start taking that medicine today if possible." Caesar turned around and stormed out of the office. Law just shrugged and went back to work. He had some filing to do before his next session could start.

...

Doflamingo stared at a pink-haired woman from his seat. It was lunch time and everyone was in the cafeteria. That included his favourite person, Law. He was drinking a cup of coffee with the woman hanging off his unoccupied arm. The sight made Doflamingo furious. He wanted to woman to drop dead. A thought hit him and he grinned.

While a plan hatched in his mind, he studied his psychiatrist. He wasn't wearing the glasses that he usually wore during their sessions. He only wore them during the session anyways. He never really interacted with the staff but he always told Doflamingo that he needed to leave them alone and quit hurting them. It was puzzling to the teen. The man had raven hair, a goatee, and wore a white lab coat over his clothes. He never understood why. Law's eyes were gray and Doflamingo would war with himself on what colour gray they were.

He watched Law excuse himself from the table and said something to the woman patient. She frowned and looked ready to cry. Doflamingo watched him smile at her and say something else. He hated for Law to smile at others. It angered him that Law never smiled around or at him. It frustrated him to no end. He wanted Law to only smile at him. You could say that he was obsessed with the man and you would be absolutely correct.

Doflamingo watched Law go up to another staff member. It was one he didn't see often and he would only talk to Law. His gaze left Law as the man exited the cafeteria. It settled back on the woman. She looked nervous and ready to cry again.

A little while after lunch, Doflamingo found himself in the examination room. He grinned as the staff walked out of the room. Idiots. They aren't very smart. He stepped down and started to quietly rummage through the cabinets. He found what he was looking for. It was a bottle of arsenic. He was surprised that they would keep it there. He hid it in his pants pocket.

The doctor came in a minute after he settled back on the table. "How are you doing today, Doflamingo?" He hated the man. He was always annoying to him.

"Fine. Why do I have to come here again?" He hated getting check-ups. They were annoying.

"To see if all your vitals and other things are normal." He laughed at that.

"Am I dead?"

"No. But-"

"Do I look like I'm going to kill over at any moment?" Doflamingo could see him getting angry.

"No. But-"

"Then why do I need to get a check-up? I'm perfectly fine and not dying right?" He knew it frustrated the man. He found entertainment in seeing others get angry. Except Law. He wanted to see him smile and laugh like he did with others.

"Doflamingo, you need a check-up to see if you have caught anything the other patients might have or if you really are okay." He scoffed at him and he checked him. It was a boring process and it was finally over after thirty minutes. "You're good to go."

Doflamingo grinned as he got off the table. He saw the staff cautiously come into the room. He laughed. "It isn't like I'll bite." He laughed again. "Or maybe I will. You never know." They escorted him back to his room.

Looking at the plain white walls and the white everything made him want to puke. It disgusted him. He laid down on the bed and started to think about Law. His favourite person in the hospital and world. He might act cold and mean to him but Doflamingo didn't mind. He was at least getting attention from him.

When night fell, Doflamingo heard voices outside his room. He crept closer to hear. He grinned when he heard Law. "Boa-ya, I have told you this before, he is just a kid. I can't just up and abandon him. I have made good progress with him."

"You are supposed to help him so he doesn't harm staff members." She sighed. "I don't know why Sengoku and Garp keep you. You don't do much for your patients."

"I helped Bonney-ya get her appetite back. He is just a work in progress. He has until his birthday to show that he is good enough to rejoin society." Doflamingo was happy that Law wasn't giving up on him. "He just needs more time."

"His birthday is a month away. If you can't help him, then he is getting a different psychiatrist that will actually help him." That thought pissed him off. "One month. That's all I'm giving you." Doflamingo hatched a plan. He was getting out and going to stay with Law. It was his best bet.

Getting back in bed, Doflamingo thought about his life with Law after he got out. Just the two of them. It made him have a genuine smile. His thoughts drifted and he fell asleep to the thought of living with Law.

Hope you like the story so far. Hypnocil is a drug from Freddy vs. Jason and the Nightmare on Elm Street movies. I thought it would be a good idea to use it here. Please tell me what you think. Have a great day. I love you all. Tatty-bye!