Queen-Brownie

Sequel to Loyalty, link in the description "_____ [l/n]." You didn't even look up as the man in the white coat entered the dark room in which you were sat at a heavy metal table, trying to be patient with the straight jacket that held you in place, but when he sat down in the seat across from you you offered him a smirk. "Must we go through this charade every time, Phil?" You asked him mock sweetly. "You and I both know what my name is. Last I heard I had no intention of changing it." Phil cleared his throat, and you detected his rise in heartbeat and the spike of perspiration as he started laying out his files on the table in front of hi

[Warning] might be triggering; sickness; depression. I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house That don’t bother me I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out I’m not afraid to cry every once in a while Even though going on with you gone still upsets me There are days every now and again I pretend I’m OK But that’s not what gets me Should it have been someone else, the song might not have meant much. Perhaps the song would only mean just that. A song. A song that someone created for various reasons, but mainly for someone to listen to it. [l/n] [m/n] was listening to it. That song. It didn't n