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Fandom [Creepypasta] - The Mental Ward

Nico

Care Bears... prepare to stare!

The Starter is a Colab Post between me and @Broken\-Angel







As something warm pressed up against him, Jeff opened his eyes briefly and looked down. What clouded his vision was a mop of brown hair. Attached to the hair was the small body that belonged to his little brother Liu. A soft smile came to the insane killer’s face and he gently held the boy to his chest, his eyes closing for just a moment to enjoy this time with him.


Liu slept with a serene look on his scarred face. His hand was grasping Jeff’s hospital scrubs and soft snores were coming out of his mouth. When he felt the shift next to him and someone holding him close, his eyes opened and he looked up at Jeff. It was weird seeing his brother with a stitched up instead of having cuts. “Good morning bro.” he said sleepily. He faintly remembered crawling into Jeff’s hospital bed after nightmares.


Jeff opened his eyes once again and looked down at the soft voice. Despite what others thought, the scars on Liu’s face actually bothered him. But of course he couldn’t let the other pastas know about this. He had a rep to uphold after all. Patting the smaller boy’s head, he gave him another soft smile. “Bad night again?”. It wasn’t much of a surprise for the younger boy to crawl into his bed late at night. Liu, often did have nightmares, after all.


Liu nodded “Just a bit, it wasn’t as bad as usual. The medicine helps the nightmares not be so worse.” he said and rubbed his eyes. They flinched closed when the bright light of the room flickered on. “Wake up you two, breakfast trays are getting cold.” Alyssa said in her monotone as she walked off to wake up the other patients.


Whistling while walking down the hall, Jack decided to stop by Jeff’s room just to see what the cute little killer was up to. Walking into the room, he smiled his wide toothy smile and leaned down to the two smaller boys. “Good morning you two! Sleep well I assume?”. He looked at Jeff and then at Liu. His bright and cheerful smile turned into a pout. “Jeffy, why don’t you ever let me sleep with you? Liu, gets to all the time! It’s not fair!”. The monochrome clown crossed his arms over his chest and acted like he was upset with the insane killer.


It wasn’t long before he gave that up and just went back to smiling at the two. “Well you heard the lady. Tis time to go eat some food!”. And with that, he snatched both of the brothers up and slung them over his shoulders. Whistling once again as he walked out of the room and down to the day area.


 
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I rub my eyes with the back of my hands as I wake up, slowly coming to a realization of the world around me. Oh, I think, I'm in my room. I slip on my fuzzy pink dinosaur feet slippers (http://picture-cdn.wheretoget.it/n1hbqm-l-c680x680-shoes-pink-slippers-boots-soft-animal+foot-pink+shoes-pink+boots-dinosaur-monster-monster+slippers-fashion-animal+print-animal+slippers-pink+slippers-cute-fluffy-girly-nightwear-ro.jpg https://img0.etsystatic.com/014/2/5883313/il_570xN.465240602_tjgr.jpg), so my feet don't get freakin' hypothermia, and use the bathroom. When I come out, I throw my hair into a ponytail and wait on my bed for the nurse to come tell me to get breakfast. Whilst waiting, I wave my index finger around as a little rose bud begins to bloom on the bedside table.
 

(Sorry for the lazy post, I just didn't know what to write about)


Hendrik quietly sat in the gloominess of his office, his eyes fixated on 7 different light-brown, which were all spread across his table. A single white sheet poked out of each folder, all of which had information such as: Pictures, names, ages (For some) and other miscellaneous things, one of them being "area of operation". These folders held all the known data about each of the "Creeps" that resided in the hospital at the moment. Hendrik's fingers were interlaced as he eyed the folders one last time before he incorporated himself and exited the office without even bothering in placing the folders back where they originally were.



Giving his watch one quick glance Hendrik knew it was already time for the "Creeps" to have their breakfast. At a leisurely pace Hendrik made his way towards the day area. Upon arriving he noticed the presence of 3 "Creeps" just standing a few feet away from him: The two brothers and the clown. Hendrik gave them one long stare before he moved away from them. After laying his back against a wall Hendrik's attention focused on the "Creeps" again, his expression remaining as neutral as always.



So far Hendrik didn't seem to be affected by their presence. Sure, they were psychopaths who killed anyone who they ran into, but that was still not enough to give Hendrik any sort of reaction. So far the only "Creep" who raised his interest was the so called "Eyeless Jack", but Hendrik knew that sooner or later that would change, he just needed to keep an eye on the rest of them.

 
Tobias was already stretching his muscles as he looked over at the nurse. A large smile was on his face as he just scratched the side of his chin lightly. "Morning, cookie~" The twenty three year old sing sung this as he just walked past her without a care. It was normally recommended to ignore his 'nicknames' he gave to different staff members and patients. It wouldn't get a response from Tobias on changing it to just call people by name, instead it always got a creepy response that left the man medicated. However, it was breakfast time. Probably the safest time to get near Tobias without fear of being bitten, or worse. Consequences had never scared the man before, that was obvious by the acts he had done to multiple parties of people.


White hair hid his red eyes as he calmly walked down to the Day Area. A large smile was still visible on Tobias's face as he made it without running into anyone, the nurses tended to avoid his path unless he needed to have one of them by him. It was only needed during 'Therapy Time.' Shaking his head, Tobias just grabbed a tray and started to eat his food in the calm. When the storm comes, he rather not start choking on a dry biscuit or try talking through a mouth of food.
 
Eyeless Jack slowly rose up from his bed, as he heard one of the nurses telling him that breakfast was ready. He hated breakfast, the food was horrible and uneatable, so most of the time he didn't even dare to taste it. While he opened his door and started making his way to the day area, the nurse offered to help him go there. Jack responded by smacking her hand away. He didn't need any help, even if he was blind. Surely, the killer wasn't in such a good mood today.


When he arrived, Jack started smelling the air, to see if there was anyone else in the same room. Unsurprisingly, there were 5 other people there with him. From the sounds of their voices, and from their scent, he recognised Jeff, his brother Liu, Laughing Jack and Tobias. Then, there was another person. Probably a male, and a doctor, judging from the sound of his steps and from his odor. Jack walked to where the food trays were and smelled those too. To his surprise, the food seemed to actually be edible. '
At least there is one thing to be happy about'. He found a place to sit down, and quickly started to eat.
 
Jack had been sitting on the edge of his bed, staring down at floor when a nurse came into his cell, telling him breakfast was ready. "I can't eat it..... You know that...." It was true. Jack was incapable of eating anything. He didn't even have vocal cords. It was a mystery how he was functioning with a pumpkin in place of his human head. He had proved that he could, in fact, take off his own head and replace it. In place of the section of his spinal cord that connected his brain to the rest of his spinal cord was an orange, stringy substance. Jack sighed and stood, walking out into the hallway. He might as well go. There wasn't anyone that would talk to him, unless they were asking how he got a pumpkin head or insulting him, but he wasn't gonna sit in his cell, all lonely. Jack thought about the rest of the Creepypasta's as he made his way to the cafeteria, towering over most of the other Pasta's.
 
Tobias had finished his food with ease as he just moved the tray away from him. It was better than the stuff they tried feeding him when they brought him here the first time. He even drank the juice they gave out with each breakfast, the taste always lingered in Tobias's mouth too long for him to just try and hold out. Leaning his head of white hair back, the teen looked over towards Jack as he entered. A kind smile on his face as he waved lazily at the pumpkin headed man.


"Hey there, pumpkin pie." Tobias kept staring at Jack, even though it strained his neck to try and see the jack o' lantern face. He wore a large smile as he tried keep looking at this giant entity of a Creepypasta.
 
Jack easily saw Tobias when he called out his name and called back to him with a smile, even though it wasn't visible. "Hey Tobias! How was breakfast? Did it taste good?" He often asked this question because, well. He couldn't eat it, so he never knew what it tasted like. It had be 2 years since he had tasted anything, really, and the memory of taste were quickly fading. Jack walked over to Tobias and looked down on him, sighing. Even though this new body had some pros (Like.... Um..... Er....), the cons outweighed them.


"I wish I were shorter...... Strangely, I've been growing a lot since I got into this new body. last week, I was 7'9.... Now I'm 8 feet! 8 feet! Can you believe that!?" Jack said, pouting. His height was a real problem. Most of the time he had to bend down to enter most rooms. He had thought about filing a complaint about it, but decided not to.
 
Tobias only sweat dropped lightly as patted Jack's leg. A smile was still on his face as he just shook his head and looked away from the taller to his empty tray. "Well, I wouldn't eat it twice if it was the last thing this place had." Tobias frowned lightly for a moment before his attention went back to Jack with a smile on his face. It was his way of saying, it was pretty bad food. Even though, the albino was use to pastries and meat rather than biscuits and fruit.


"Hey now, I'm sure there's an advantage to being as big as you are." Tobias tried to reassure the entity as he crossed his legs over one another. "I mean it makes you look like you're royalty or something, pumpkin pie!~" The albino sing sang his words as he spoke happily.
 

"I know, I know. You don't need to talk so loud." Clockwork complained with an annoyed and tired tone to the nurse who had woken her up before she incorporated herself from the bed.

Clockwork's appearance was deplorable to say the least as she exited her room and entered the facility's hallways. Her uncombed hair closely resembled a bird nest due to how messy it was, a dry stain of blood lay beneath her clock eye, she didn't wear any kind of footwear and her clothes were covered with wrinkles, not to mention the fact that her expression showed nothing but annoyance. Clockwork really disliked the hospital and she didn't even try to hide this feeling in the slightest.

Upon entering the Day Area Clockwork took a moment to look at all the Creepypastas in the room. Liu, Jeff, the three Jacks and Tobias were all there. Clockwork assumed that the rest of the Creepypastas had yet to be woken up. There was also a doctor with pink hair standing in one of the room's corners. After she was handed her tray with food Clockwork sat on a table near the door and began devouring her breakfasts without hesitating.​
 
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A nurse comes in and tells Belladonna that brekfast is ready. She nods and take off her slippers, walking out into the room with all the other pastas. She grabs a tray and walks over to an empty table near the wall. Belladonna wished there were windows, it would be nice. She had only been here for a few days, and she wasn't really used to everything yet.


As Belladonna ate her food, she did the same thing thing that she did earlier in her room. But this time, the delicate flower was growing out of a crack in the wall. She turned back to her food. Belladonna didn't really prefer juice, but it wasn't her least favorite cold beverage. She finished half of her food and then she downed half the glass of juice because the first half of her meal was eaten without any drink.
 
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Tobias only sweat dropped lightly as patted Jack's leg. A smile was still on his face as he just shook his head and looked away from the taller to his empty tray. "Well, I wouldn't eat it twice if it was the last thing this place had." Tobias frowned lightly for a moment before his attention went back to Jack with a smile on his face. It was his way of saying, it was pretty bad food. Even though, the albino was use to pastries and meat rather than biscuits and fruit.
"Hey now, I'm sure there's an advantage to being as big as you are." Tobias tried to reassure the entity as he crossed his legs over one another. "I mean it makes you look like you're royalty or something, pumpkin pie!~" The albino sing sang his words as he spoke happily.
Jack chuckled lightly and reached down with his long arms and patted Tobias' head. "Thanks Tobias. I can always come to you if I need someone to cheer me up..." Jack looked around and sighed. He noticed the doctor in the corner and smiled. He didn't have a good reputation with the orderlies, but then again, who did, but he liked most of them. This one was unfamiliar. He tried to keep track of them and remember their names but, sometimes, he forgot.This was the case with the pink haired doctor. Jack approached the man and waved at him, smiling. "Hello, sir. I don't recall ever meeting you, although, I can be quite forgetful."
 
Tobias only smiled and laughed as he was patted on his head. Normally, if someone touched his hair, the albino would freak out. Usually going into fits of anger that resulted in a heavy medicated stupor. It didn't go well afterwards, Tobias would go into a small depressive state for a day or two after and then he was perfectly fine. He could only watch the pink haired doctor with a smile. His eyes dancing with some kind of emotions before he giggled happily. "Cupcake~" His voice was melodic as he stayed close to Jack. He was clearly referring to the doctor.
 
Liu wiggled his way out of LJ's grip and ran to his food. He was starving and he was going to let the monochrome clown keep him from the breakfast he wanted. He picked up the tray with his name on it and began to eat the waffles, eggs and bacon. It wasn't as good as the cooking he got at the manor but it would have to do. He looked out the window and longed to be out there, getting a few kills in. He frowned and looked to his big brother who was still on LJ's shoulder. "Jeff, EJ, lets talk about the plan of attack." he said with a smirk.
 

"Hm, so that's how he do it..." Hendrik thought as he stared at Eyeless Jack.

The movement of the Creepypasta's nostrils made Hendrik assume that the way in which "Eyeless Jack" managed to move around was his enhanced sense of smell, which was greatly increased by his lack of eyes. Hendrik was about to head back to his office to write this information down when he noticed two of the Creepypastas suddenly approached him. Hendrik squinted his eyes in a suspicious manner as he watched the two Pastas getting closer to him.

"...Please refer to me by the name Dr.Zimmer and refrain from ever using that tasteless nickname ever again." Hendrik said with a frown as he stared at Tobias before turning his attention towards Jack "I see. As stated before I am Dr.Zimmer and I'll be looking after you." He said before offering the hand for a formal handshake " Lets hope everything goes right and none of you actually need my medical assistant"

@AvidElmV2 @TheSilentGamer
 

Ticci Toby sighed as he sat up in his bed, yet again he had not been awoken. He stood, his brown hazel eyes burning with fury of being in here. But he knew there was no way to escape but he had thought of ways, he sighed yet again and Wales over to a mirror in his room, that was yes of course bared so he couldn't break it and use it as a weapon.


He yawned as he combed his hair, it going past his eyes but he flipped it out of the way. He stood there for a second twitching, as the voices in his head talked to him. 'Toby, my boy, how have you been?' One asked. 'Man them pills keep us away.' The other said, more and more of them talked and Toby listened to them. He sook his head and opened his door, it slamming shut behind him.

 
Tobias only tilted his head at Zimmer as his smile went into a straight line. His eyes only looked over at the doctor for a moment before he smiled again and just laughed. "Cupcake, cupcake, why are you so cold?" The albino just continued to stare at Zimmer before he put two fingers in his mouth to stretch his smile out more. "Jusht shmile." Tobias's words were mumbled as he kept showing his semi-sharp teeth.
 
"Time for you to wake up, now... Hey. Are you listening? Wake uuuuuuuup..."





The deep, sing-song voice in his head was rather annoying for him to listen to as he lay in his bed with his eyes slipped shut beneath his hood, but eventually he was stirred awake by the feeling of a hand nudging him slightly, prompting him to pry his eyes open and let out a low groan as he sat upright on the mattress beneath him while the nurse that had entered the room to wake him up backed away a few steps. Stalky was a rather heavy sleeper by nature, and despite having had to go through this stupid routine for some time now, he hadn't managed to adjust in the slightest and found it rather irritating when he was woken up early for breakfast. Slowly, the boy lifted his mostly covered face so he could get a good look at the nurse in front of him, an emerald-green gleam from his eyes and several strands of black hair showing themselves from underneath the hood pulled up over his head. Stalky was silent, observing his guest quietly for a few moments before uttering a few quiet words.


"So kind of you to come and wake me up as always, doctor."



Finally, Stalky was out of his room and heading into the day area to have his breakfast, observing the room around him to see several other Pastas already gathered there. In one corner, Pumpkinhead and Tobias seemed to be interacting with Dr. Zimmer with the two homicidal brothers and Laughing Jack standing behind them some distance away while Belladonna sat at an empty table and ate her breakfast quietly in another corner. The others must have been still asleep, he thought, and with his examination of the room finished he went to go and get food for himself. He contemplated about something for a moment as he stood in the middle of the room with a tray with a few waffles, eggs and strips of bacon, then he took long strides towards Belladonna's table before sitting down in front of her.



"Hello Bella," he greeted in a voice that didn't seem to carry much emotion. "How are you doing on this fine morning?"
 
Belladonna looks up, It's Stalky, she thinks. "Same as always, what with those freaking pills suppressing emotions and all. But other than that, I guess you could say I'm fine. What about you? How are you, Stalky?" she asks, finishing the second half of her bleak breakfast and starting on the other half of her juice. Once Bella finishes the odd substance, she looks back up at him. She folds her hands in her lap and, in her peripheral vision, she catches Dr. Zimmer, Tobias, and Pumpkin talking with each other. Bella's attention soon floats back towards Stalky.
 
"Hm. I'm fine, thank you for asking." Stalky picked at a strip of bacon on his tray for a moment, staring at the food he set out for himself before turning his gaze back up towards Belladonna. "The meds really are a nuisance, aren't they? Apparently they think they can cure us if they just keep force-feeding them to us day after day... Frankly they just make me sick. Literally and metaphorically." Finally, Stalky proceeded to actually eat his food and speared his fork through the strip of bacon he'd been playing around with earlier, bringing it to his mouth and taking a bite out of it before chewing and swallowing it. "At least the food is something edible, and not just slop... I wouldn't appreciate it if that was what they fed us." For someone labelled as a Creepypasta, Stalky was certainly a very calm person... At least, that wasn't when he was acting on the impulses that the voices in his head influenced him to follow through with, which the meds managed to keep under control for a while. "The staff are all kind people, I suppose... But they can also be quite annoying."
 
Bella looked up at him, "Yes, I suppose they can be quite annoying at times. Although, they are kind, that much is true, the way they act is very suspicious, to me. Maybe it's just all in my head, and that would make sense considering where we are right now, but I just don't completely trust them, kind though they may be." She watches him eat his breakfast, then speaks up again, "I mean, I know nobody actually trusts them, but I mean like....well I guess I don't know what I mean. Nevermind." She looks back down, twirlinf her fingers, creating a flower bud.
 
"I doubt you'll need to, Doctor Zimmerman." Jack tilted his head at Zimmerman's comment to Tobias' nickname for him and frowned. He actually quite liked his own nickname. Even if it made him feel like Tobias just wanted to cook and eat him..... Still, it was the only nick name he had ever gotten. Or at least, the only nick name he knew of or remembered. "So, Doctor Zimmerman, what do you think of the other Pasta's? Some of them can be..... Violent, at times. But they can also be kind when they want to."
 

Hendrik simply gave Tobias a cold and unamused stare as the "Pasta" tried to make him smile. Hendrik didn't have the patience to take someone like him so early in the morning and he was ready to leave when he heard Jack asking him about his opinion on the other "Pastas", to which Hendrik initially responded with a shrug.

" I am sure that those who appear to be kind are simply wearing a mask to hide their true intentions. If a speck of humanity was left in them then I am sure they would've thought twice before killing so many innocent people. There are no "kind" men amongst them, only wolves wearing the disguise of a sheep." Hendrik said before sighing "Now, if you two would excuse me I have important tasks to attend to." And without uttering another word Hendrik left the dinning room.​
 
"Well," Tobias only took his fingers out and watched Hendrik leave with an uncaring expression. "Cupcake is a little bit of a..." The man didn't really wanna say the word that popped into his mind as he just looked over to Jack. Tobias's smile was smaller, but still present as he tilted his head towards the other. That amused glint in his eyes already returning as he patted the other gently on his leg.


"You have fun dealing with him, pumpkin pie." A large toothy grin soon broke out on Tobias face as he started to walk away once more. "I'm gonna go see what the lollipop brothers, sugar, and gummy-worm are doing~" The albino's tone changed into a sing song tune as he made his way over to Jeff, Liu, LJ, and EJ.
 
"I understand perfectly what you mean..." Stalky responded after a moment or two of silence, his voice coming out as a low rasp that was somehow very different from his usual monotone voice. "There's no reason at all for us to trust them. It's obvious why we're here in the first place; they want to keep people like us locked up here like animals in a cage... Because they don't want us being a 'danger' to the rest of the world out there. I understand their intentions very well, but it's just... frustrating, to have to be kept in this prison and abide by their rules..." Stalky knew very well knew why he was here. He killed, and he killed, and he killed, so he was here so that he wouldn't kill, but he so desperately wanted to be let free so that he could kill. This place made him question his morality from time to time, and it frustrated him to no end to just try and think about it. However, he kept himself calm and focused on his breakfast, finishing up with his bacon and moving on to the eggs.


"I want to ask you a question, Bella," Stalky spoke in a softer voice, looking up from his plate so he could gaze directly at the girl in question sitting in front of him. "Have you ever... killed anyone before?"
 

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