Killer sighed as the officer walked him in to the new asylum he would now call home, not that he ever felt at home anywhere. His empty sockets glanced around the admission room curiously, the walls weren't stark white like where he was, it was a light beige. He liked it.The officer and his therapist were talking to the nurse behind the counter as he was led to a small area, several other monsters where walking around the large room, some in restraint jackets, others unrestrained and walking around. It seemed like a common room, killer had never been in one of these before...

There was loud laughing and yelling going on when a smaller skeleton ran past he however was running away from some guards and his personal therapist flailing his arms around like crazy as his extremely long sleeves float in the air his laughter echoing and almost everyone could hear it, before he got in killers view this of course he didn't notice but killer was a new face resulting him in smiling more. Killer jolts back flinching as the other ran around the room before snorting, a smile showing on his face. He was still strapped up tight in the white jacket with belts all over him which wasn't comfortable remind you. And couldn't move very well, there was reasons for this though, but thankfully that didn't mean he couldn't watch the other skeleton , and watch he did as he was laughing softly at the others weird and childish actions.

The child like skeleton was running before getting shot by a sleeping dart normally used on animals. This was the usual for him but also cruel and it made him feel dizzy and sick. Slowly making him stop and drop before getting picked up and thrown over the guards shoulder still conscious just not moving as he got to see killer before being moved the opposite direction.

Killer frowns and then decided to followed after the two, somehow not being noticed by his therapist. He was bored of that idiot anyways. This new skeleton was much more interesting, much, much, more interesting. The smaller skeleton looked at him and he'd surely do something if he could but it wasn't that easy for him since he couldn't move that well. The guard took a sharp right and opened a few locked doors opening to a hallway with loads of glass rooms but it had no obvious colours but one room had some it had coloured Band-Aid's and red blood stains over the walls

Killer was probably going to get in trouble for leaving the room, but he didn't care. He shivered as the rooms, the cells, that where here, they where white too. He never had glass walls though, that was new. He then saw the colorful room and grinned, the red was so pretty, he loved red, it was way better then white. He followed the guard, noticing how no one else was here. The small one got put in the coloured room as he got to look at killer his crooked grin widening before the guard turned and looked at killer accusingly "where is your doctor or therapist crazy mother fucker?" he growled out to him.

Killer took a moment and stopped grinning when the guard talked to him, he blinked then grinned again laughing slightly, "shh, it's a secret", his raspy voice whispered. This man seemed to tick him off for some reason, he felt like he was slowly ticking down like the clock in his therapy sessions, he felt twitchy, itchy, like he needed to do something. The other insane skeleton was looking from behind the guard trying to get past but it was hard with the guard right in front of him, yet the guard growled at killer once more 'If you won't tell me brat there will be consequences" he says angrily

Killer grinned, "but if I tell you, it will come to kill you, shhh, it can here you breathe, can feel your sins, it knows what you have done, and is coming to show you the pain of others", killer grinned before getting ready to run, taking a few steps back, "it's here". His words were scary but the guard was disgusted instead of scared before of course trying to grab him but he got pushed out of the way by the kid he was supposed to lock up, who just ran past killer looking happy laughing loudly as the guard quickly got back on catching them and calling back up.

Killer ran after the other, turning the corner and pushing the kid into a Side room with his body, getting up quickly and closing the door before the guard rounded the corner, "shhh" he whispered to the kid. the child  made a small grunt getting up brushing off his jacket he had opened on his own as he titled his head at killer questioning why he was hiding, the guard ran past them cursing like crazy of course as the room stayed quiet.

Killer grinned, "ok, now where good. See, no more guards!" He grinned as he looked around the small therapy room before back at asy, "hey, will you help me with my jacket?"