(I'd ask you didn't get mad at the ship please. Laapo is incest. Therefore I wont ship it and this is my replacement for it. I do think it had some potential and I got this idea as well as motivation. )

(Song listened to while writing this: sleep when I'm dead)

No one P.O.V

A tired pink tubby entered a facility, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes as she walked to a coffe machine. She smiles wearily as the cup begins to fill with the rich liquid that she craved at the moment.

She used to hate coffe but ever since she started working here she had begin to need it. "Another day..." she sighed, picking up the hot cup carefully.

She walked out without her coffe, having drank enough of it to be okay. With new caffeinated energy she walked out, grabbing her glasses and putting it on her face.

When they were properly adjusted she walked out of her office, saying hello to the guards. She showed her I.D card, having to do this every day. The card showed her name, birthdate, gender, and how long she has been working here.

Name: Anne
Age: 21
Birthdate: october 22nd (random year that Fits with her age)

The guards confirmed and let her pass, she walked quietly past them, heading to her boss's office to get her files and her assignment.

Waving to her friend tobby as she walked down the halls, she got in a slightly better mood because of this.

She finally reached the office after a while, sighing quietly. Right as she was about to grab the doorknob she heard angry screeching from another sector of the building. This of course unnerved her, her body being frozen in shock.

She waited till it was quiet before entering the office, wondering what had caused that sound. She tried to push it to the back of her mind, telling herself it was most likely an angry patient, however she had never heard anyone screech which made her wonder if there were new patients in the building.

She snapped our of her thoughts when she heard her boss call out her name to get her attention. "Yes sir?" Anne waited after asking this. "Here is your assignment, recently we got a red tubby who apparently was one of the main four, your job is take care of the weirdo like always of course" Miles sighed as he handed her the files.

She attached them to her clipboard before nodding to her boss, walking out of the room when she was dismissed.

Walking down the halls towards where her boss has said the patient was being held, she froze hearing another screech. She snapped out if her shock and ran down the halls, knowing how the guards in this place acted towards defensive patients.

She hated this system and wished people would understand that the patients in this place were people, living beings with feelings like them.

Anne ran towards the sound as fast as she could, her coat swinging behind her and her glasses falling down her face a little.

After a while of running she succeeded in reaching her new patient and finding out where the screams and screeches came from. A red tubby with a circular antenna laid on the ground, being pinned to it by a guard who was attaching a shock collar to her. Anne hated this with a passion, seething slightly at the fact a shock collar had been added to the new patient.

The tubby was already defenseless because of their arms being tied from the straight jacket, did they really need to do more!?!

She ran into the room, commanding the guard to stop and let the patient go.

After some arguing and anne nearly wanting to punch the guard, she managed to convince him to get off of the patient and leave the room.

Anne turned to the red tubby, seeing them hiss and snarl at her. "Hey..its okay I'm not going to hurt you" she sat down on her knees, knowing to give the patient their space. 

"My name is Anne and I'll be taking care of you" Anne introduced herself gently, wanting the patient to trust her. The patient scooted a little closer to her, looking at her with suspicion in their eyes but they relaxed slowly as the conversation went on.

"Po...my name's Po..." she said quietly, looking at the ground. "Well it's nice to meet you Po I do hope that over time we can become friends" she said sweetly.

"Now I'm going to check your vitals and stuff alright?" Anne pulled out her clipboard and pen. Po let Anne listen for her heart beat, which sadly wasn't there. "No heart beat..." anne said slowly as she wrote this down on her paper. "Okay next check how many fingers am I holding up?" Anne held up seven fingers, watching po patiently.

"S..seven?" Po squinted, her eyes making her see doubles at times. "Well you seem healthy...I wonder why you are here then.." anne said quietly after she finished Po's check up.

Po however heard her and giggled. "Because I'm a monster!" She giggled with fake sweetness. "I dont follow what you mean.." Anne tilted her head.

Po began to laugh madly, tears falling down her face at the same time. The tears were black from being made of tar. Po was dragged into her memories, what no...who had killed her, the pain of being murdered and turned into a monster by the one you trusted the most. Anne knowing how to handle a patient's breakdown she began to hum quietly and she wiped away Po's tears.

Po just laughed while crying longer, her back hurting her and making her delusions worse from the amount of pain. Her other arms were going to come out and she hated seeing them, not that she could properly care right now.

Anne sighed quietly and she hugged Po gently, whispering comforting things to her until Po passed out from emotional exhaustion. "It will be okay.." she heard anne say before everything went black.

(1027 words- coolio)