"So, when do I get to go home?" The lizard asked, taking a sip of his long desired coffee. Sulley inched closer, unsure whether or not Randall would approve of his answers. "Well, not right away, Randall." He placed the coffee on the nightstand with an angered expression. "And why would that be?" How was Sulley going to break the news? "This whole time, Randall thought of himself to be in the human world. How could he possibly explain to him that they found heroin in his system? A human drug?
While at the front desk, Sulley asked the RN what had happened to Randall in prison. "He was beat up almost daily the past week. One of the other prisoners broke some bones, cut him severely, and raped him multiple times. He was raped by multiple other prisoners. As I heard you have already been aware of, Boggs had been found with traces of heroin in his blood stream." No wonder why the poor lizard was currently deprived of his sanity. "Sir, when Mr. Boggs is released from the hospital, he needs to return to prison. He has a life sentence, and this hospital treatment is a very brief release for him. As soon as he is cured, he has to go back."
Randall has committed some of the most god awful acts in monster history. Of course he deserved all the time he got. Although, as much as Sulley hated to admit it, part of him felt sorry for the little guy. He returned to Randall's bedroom. He appeared to be asleep again. "Don't worry, I won't let you go back to that place." He whispered, brushing the top of his head. "Don't…fucking…touch me…Sullivan." Not much of a deep sleeper, then.
A week later. Randall was still in a groggy like state whenever Sully came to visit him. This time, Randall did not protest the visits. He would feed, clean, and assist the poor lizard that he now deemed himself responsible for. He had been making a lot of progress with him. Besides all this, Randall still refused to talk about his memories.
"I'm not getting too comfortable." Randall admitted. "Within a matter of days I'm heading off in that bus and back on my cell." The blue monster smirked with reassurance. "Don't be so sure of yourself. In fact, we've all had something different in mind for you. Trust me, Randall, you are not going back to prison." Randall turned suspicious and squinted his emerald eyes. "What would be the conditions?"
Sulley was busy with his notepad and pen while he sat on his favorite couch in the living room. Mike rolled his eye. "Sulley, I understand we are the new co-owners of Monsters Inc, but for Pete's sake we are off duty! You haven't even touched your soup, and I know that something is on your mind." Sulley nodded. "I told Randall about his therapy program to be re-integrated back into society." Mike was now amused. "And…" Come on! You have to tell me how he took everything!" "He was – in shock, Mikey. Things are going to be very difficult for Randall for the next while. Please try not to be too hard on him."
So, I hope this story is better for you than what it sounds like in my head! I promise the chapters will get longer sooner or later. They are short for now because I want to see and plan which direction this story will take. I updated yesterday, but please note that updates will not happen like this all the time for those of you that are reading! : )