"Hello, my name is Miss. Rose and I'll be your new addiction specialist, therapist, and psychologist. Unlike the others, I will not tolerate inappropriate behavior nor will I give in to any of your cheesy pick up lines in the process"

"Well hello to you too Miss...Rose" 

JACKSON SCOTT
A few months had passed since everything had happened. From my first arrival to this disgusting facility, to the college kicking me out, and to my dad basically disowning me, but what else was new?

But now, I was sitting in the courtyard as it was early morning. One of the good things about this place was that we were free to roam around whenever we pleased, as long as we checked in beforehand. Not that it mattered for me since everyone around here mostly feared me. After all, it may have had something to with the fact I beat up an officer on my first night here but whatever.

Softly I let out a sigh as I looked up at the sky. The sun was still down and the moon was still out but it was close to maybe around six in the morning when the sun would soon come up. Moments like these sometimes made me wish I could just leave this shitty place. It was no longer fun here and nothing fun ever happened. It was just...boring.

That's when I heard soft footsteps heading towards me, but I didn't really care at the moment. It didn't seem all too important. After all, it was probably just a nurse telling me I had to go back inside.

"Jackson, it's time for breakfast" a voice spoke as I turned to see Charlotte. My favorite nurse.

Charlotte was a late 40 year old woman who had long curly red hair and freckles peppering her face. She didn't look old but instead fairly young for her age. As for why she was my favorite was because of many different reasons, but the main reason was that she didn't treat me like an animal...completely. She was at least blunt and fair for me. On top of that she also wasn't either an asshole or bowed down to me like a king. Instead she just did whatever she felt like at the moment. Not only that but she was bubbly. Often excited and really happy, if you don't get on her bad side that is. Effervescent you might say...with a bit of crazy.

"Come on. Before I drag you" she spoke a little harshly as she walked away. Softly I chuckled as I followed her and soon was served some...food...if that's what you want to call it. Though the funny thing about it was that no one knew what the food really was. In fact, it was more of a...surprise. You never knew what you were going to get.

Sometimes I couldn't understand this place as the food didn't help with my curiosity on why things happened the way it did. After all, this place, this facility, that soon became my home, wasn't exactly shitty. It was actually clean and organized...for the most part. Honestly it was to the point where it seemed as if the president of this place himself, Mr. Rose, put more time and money on the appearance of this 'lovely' facility and not on the staff or food. He was more a luxury spender than a rational one, but oh well. No one liked him anyway. He was an asshole.

Soon enough some time passed as the entire time I just poked at my food. Not touching it for many of the spoken reasons I said earlier. Because while the entire thing was truly a mystery, it was also dry as fuck but what did it matter? None to be honest. Not since I had my own secret stash in my room that no one knew about...except for Charlotte. Another reason why she was my favorite.

"You have to hurry up. I need to take you to your conference room for your sessions" she spoke as she stood behind me. Her hands behind her back as she sent me a soft smile. She seemed...happy. Like I said, effervescent.

"Uh why?" I asked a little confused. Not because of the session, which was normal, but because I had one. I hadn't had a therapist in so long because of the last stunt I also pulled last time.

Oh! Did I mention, that doctor therapist person from when I first arrived, I got her fired. We had a little romp and were caught causing Mr. Rose to...pull the plug on her. Oh was she devastated. But the funnier thing about the situation was that she actually wasn't upset about losing her job. She was more upset about losing me. Which made it even better. Funnier actually.

"Because" she replied simply as we walked making me roll my eyes at her simpler response. "You're getting a new therapist and she wants to start as soon as possible" Charlotte then continued once she saw my eye roll as she continued to lead me to the office, passing through the courtyard.

"A she?" I spoke as I smirked to myself. How dumb could Mr. Rose be? I fucked the last chick. Who's to say I wont do this one too?

"Stop thinking what you're thinking, pig" she snapped and smacked me in the head as I chuckled. A grin on my face as no matter what she said wouldn't stop my thoughts from happening.

"Anyway, yes. A she. Now, you will need to be on your best behavior" she scolded as I only smirked. Not saying a thing.

That's when our little friendly conversation was abruptly put on pause when the entire courtyard went silent. Some people looking at each other as others were completely still.

"Stop" Charlotte muttered as she placed an arm in front of me as if it were to stop me from moving...it wasn't. And as I was about to walk around her, she gripped my wrist tightly. "I said stop" she snapped as I rolled my eyes annoyed and confused. All I wanted was to sit down and wait for my stupid therapist and seduce her so she can get kicked out and fired. The normal routine. 

But, suddenly the door from the main hall opened and in walked Mr. Rose. Escorting a woman with guards surrounding them. As if they were protecting them...but not just Mr. President himself, but also the woman with him...why?

"Who's she?" I asked seriously as I watched them walk past us and to the direction of the offices. "And why is she being shown by the big boss himself?" I questioned as Charlotte shook her head.

"You'll find out later. Meanwhile, let's get you to your stupid session before I get my head ripped off for being a little late" she muttered as she grabbed my arm and dragged me to the offices where she led me into a room and pushed me inside.

"Sit. She'll be with you soon" Charlotte spoke as she was about to leave but stopped in her tracks. A loud sigh could be heard emitting from her mouth. "And Jackson Scott, I swear to God. You better be on your best behavior or you will be beheaded" she spoke seriously as she turned. Looking at me dead in the eyes as I could only grin mischievously.

"No promises, Char" I winked as she rolled her eyes smacking my head again and walked out. Leaving me alone to wait for Miss or Mrs. Therapist. My foot softly tapped on the floor as I began to become impatient with my state of being. After all, how long could this stupid doctor take?

Aftersome time, for what felt like hours, the door opened making me turn my head and attention to the sound as I saw Mr. Rose who looked in with a somewhat irritated look. "Are you sure about this?" he spoke to someone as I heard a soft sigh.

"Yes. I'm sure. Now stop doubting me and let me do my job. Now please, leave" a soft voice spoke as it was clear and soothing. Sorta angelic like.

"Fine. Be careful. He's unpredicable" he muttered and I watched as he leaned over and heard a soft kissing sound. Uh...okay...

"I will. I'll see you later" the voice spoke and with that, Mr. Rose was gone and I could now hear footsteps coming towards the door.

I was unable to see through the frosted door only seeing a silhouette of a person where not only that but the door was only opened by a little. Where I couldn't see around the corner. All I could hear were soft clatters of heels as the door pushed open to reveal a woman with long light brown hair with blonde soft highlights. Her eyes a soft baby blue color and her lips plump with a baby pink colored tint. Her skin fair but not too pale or too tan. She was overall...perfect. She was wearing black jeans with a blue button-up shirt and black boots with a small heel on them. Her pure white coat covering her body though I could still see her perfect figure through it. She was simply just...beautiful. Her black-framed glasses making her even better.

I watched her with a smirk as she walked in and sat in the chair behind the desk. Her eyes looking down at the papers and files in her hands as she then looked up at me with her brow slightly raised. Filled with a bit of curiosity. A bit of confusion.

"Hello, my name is Miss. Rose and I'll be your new addiction specialist, therapist, and psychologist. Unlike the others, I will not tolerate inappropriate behavior nor will I give in to any of your cheesy pick up lines in the process" she spoke as she placed the files on the desk. Her eyes never leaving mine as I couldn't help but grin even more. She was...facinating.

"Well hello to you too Miss...Rose" 

I finally updated! Yayy! Anyway, I hope you liked this. This took way much more than I thought it would. I also would like to say that I'm back...hopefully :) Anyway, I love you all. I'll try to update 'Everything' next.