Kryoz POV
     The new doctor was explaining what was wrong with our new roommates.  They were all supposed to be in the psychological ward but it was full so they're here with us.  As the doctor was about to  speak about each individual's problems, the small man with purple dyed hair started freaking out. 
     He started by looking scared and then he started shouting and slamming his head into the wall.  The doctor rushed over and sedated him.  He then told the others to find an empty bed and go to sleep.  They did as they were told and the guards dragged the unconscious man to the bed under Wildcat's.  The doctor came back over to us.
     "I'm sorry for that but like I said they are supposed to be in the psychological ward.  Well I'll tell you about each one to make sure you don't accidentally hurt them mentally, psychologically or physically.  That one is Lucas," he pointed at the small man with white hair and red and blue sunglasses.  "His mind is a little slow and he acts like a child most of the time.  He is very sweet and mischievous so watch out. 
     "The next one is Evan," he motioned to the largest of the group.  "He is a very sadistic serial killer and finds enjoyment in watching people die slowly be careful around him.  Next is Craig," the doctor turned his head to the purple haired man.  "He is also a serial killer with a voice in his head.  It tells him to do things and as you saw it hurts him. 
     "That is Marcel," he pointed at the darker skin toned man.  "He is very sadistic and loves hearing people in pain especially the ones he loves the most.  Then there is Scotty," he motioned to the paler skin toned man.  "He has a temper to him and will kill someone if he is irritated enough don't get on his bad side. 
     "Next there is Brock," he pointed to the guy with a Mohawk.  "Who has an aggressive nature and likes to hurt people.  People don't have to anything and he'll want to hurt them.  Finally we have Bryce," the doctor turned fully to look at the tall blonde sleeping figure.  "He suffers from MPD and depression. He is very fragile so be careful.  Any questions about them?"
     "Are we going to have to babysit them?" Wildcat asked angrily. 
     "No I just need you to make sure their mental state doesn't get hurt or there will be Hell to pay.  Now please remember introduce yourselves before having a full on conversation.  I must be going but I'll be back tomorrow, good night."  He then turned and was about to walk out of the room when he said one last sentence.  "I almost forgot to tell you, some of them will have nightmares from their pasts."
     "He just left us with a bunch of mentally unstable people," Terrorizer complained. 
    "Well this will be a learning experience," Panda said optimistically.  I shook my head and walked over to my bed.  Sitting on the lower bunk staring straight at me with a huge grin was Lucas. 
     "Hey," I said skeptically.  "I'm Kryoz."
     "Hello I'm Smitty," he said and his smile got wider.  He looked like a child sitting there on the bed in front of me.  "Can I have the top bunk?"
     "Sure let me just move my stuff." He lit up like a light bulb as I said that.  Like the doctor said he was childish.  I grabbed my stuff and put it on the lower bunk as Smitty summer salted off the bed to the floor.  He then jumped to the top bunk and started bouncing on it.  
     "Thank you, Thank you, Thank you," he said over and over again. 
    "Yeah whatever just go to bed, Okay?"
    "But I'm so hyped now I can't sleep."
    "Well you need to or you'll get in trouble."  Just as I finished saying that some guards walked in and gave Smitty a sedative.  He fell unconscious immediately and I laid in the bunk. 
     'This is definitely going to be a strange time' I thought as I closed my eyes and fell asleep. 
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Sry some of the updates may be slow but I have two drama plays I have to get ready for and one is Shakespeare and it is difficult 'Till next time Scott out.