Damaged || Chris brown and Zendaya fanfiction

Room 403.

Chris.

"Thank you so much for volunteering to counsel here Chris, I think the patients will be more open to someone who was once here and has gotten out and become successful'' Mrs. Kathy smiled. Nodding my head I agreed.

"It's no problem," I smiled . She walked me to my new office and opened the door for me as I carried in the box with my belongings. We made small conversation and she told me I was working with three patients, Two boys and a Girl.

"Well I'm going to get started on the schedule, which shouldn't take long so Feel free to meet and greet all the patients,'' She spoke. I thanked her before she left out and got started on my office. its been five years since I've been here as a patient and man I hated this place.

I was here because of my bipolar disorder. I never wanted to take my medication because I didn't think there was anything wrong with me. But there was.

I was a monster and when I almost killed one of the nurses, I realized There was a serious problem with me. I'm glad I came here cause if I didn't, ain't know telling where I would be.

I decided to take a break on decorating and thought I should go look around and communicate with some of the employees that helped me out. I left out  and walked down the very familiar hallway. When I reached the recreation room , a collection of memories filled my mind.

I got into so many fights in here, that shit ain't even funny. I had sex with at least four females here, it was so easy to sneak in and out these rooms. I started a food fight one time and got stuck cleaning the kitchen for three months. And all the other shit I don't wanna even talk about it, I was horrible. Came in at 16 left out at 19. The whole time I had a I don't care attitude, But Mrs. Kathy turned my ass around real quick. She helped me out for real and I make sure she knows that too, I send her and her family money every two weeks, and make sure they are good. It's the least I can do , shit, I don't mind spoiling people that deserve it.

Out of nowhere, I heard glass shatter , making everybody look around. some people got up and started running over to a room, so I did what all the others did, I followed. When three nurses ran past, I already knew what was up. I reached the room and peeked through the window like everyone else.

"She started it, she should be the one getting poked with a needle,'' The girl yelled. I couldn't really see her face because the nurses were surrounding her. I then remember that I had a badge and a key card, which gave me a chance to get in on what was going on. I walked into the room and watched as the girl drifted off to sleep from the medicine they gave her. "What Happened,'' One of the nurses questioned. "I came in to ask her if she was hungry and then she spazzed,'' a lady explained holding her head back to stop her nose from bleeding. There was some serious damage done, her lip was swollen, a knot was forming on the corner of her forehead, and her nose was bleeding.

I could tell when someone was lying, and she my friend, was definitely doing so. I glanced at the girl that was in the bed and literally had to do a double take. She was beautiful. I wanted to know her story. I need to know, how someone as gorgeous as she ended up in a place like this.

They began talking about something else and I got bored so I turned to leave out the room. "excuse me who are you,'' the guy nurse asked. "I'm Dr.Brown, I work here now,'' I spoke up. They all introduced themselves even the nurse that got her ass beat, then everyone went on their way. I walked back into the recreation room and spent maybe a hour and a half having conversations with a few of the patients, some were easy to talk to, others not so much. When I finished talking I decided that I should go, but I wanted to ask Mrs. Kathy about that girl first.

Walking to her office brought back some memories too, whenever I needed to talk, she was there. Whenever I got into trouble, I came to her office. She was always like a second mother to me and that is what I needed to make it out of here. As for my real mother, I couldn't stand her. When she put me in this place, I hated her so much. She would come visit me and I would never give her the time of day. I didn't think she deserved it. After I talked to Mrs. Kathy about it, She let me know that what my mom did wasn't for her it was for me. I ain't want to hear that so I ignored her, but when I learned that I truly had a problem, We had a heart to heart conversation and I apologized for my behavior.  When I reached Mrs.Kathy's office I knocked on the door and waited for her to answer.

She opened the door inviting me in and told me to have a seat. "Are you situated in your new office,'' she questioned." Not really, I decided to go speak to some of the patients,'' I answered. I was trying to figure out how I should come out and ask about that girl. " How were they,'' she asked while filing papers. "Some were cool, others not so much,'' I shrugged. she just chuckled, she probably knew who they were .  "There was this one girl, I guess she fought a nurse, in room 403,'' I spoke . "Oh, that child. She doesn't believe that anything is wrong with her, does that sound familiar,'' Mrs. Kathy chuckled.

"Yeah, it How long has she been here,'' I got comfortable in my seat. "Her parents brought her here three months ago and haven't been back to visit her,'' she answered. that's crazy, It's one thing to be in this place with a whole bunch of people you don't know and even worse when you can't talk to someone you do know, like your parents.

"Well here's your schedule and the names of the patients you will be working with,'' she handed me a piece of paper. I looked at the names and ages of the ones I was working with.

Anaya Ballenger- 12

Elijah Evans- 14

Xavier Tucker-19

''Mrs. Kathy, Can you add one more patient,'' I blurted out. she looked at me with her eyebrows raised. "Do you have someone in mind,'' she queried.

"The girl in room 403,''