AHS Imagine - Meeting Kit.
“We don’t allow visitations”
the firm yet blunt response alluded that there was no way to get yourself out of this situation. For weeks you had been trying to get into the facility to visit your mother, but every time you tried, the answer was predictable.
“Y/N, I admire your determination, but no one is allowed to enter…especially little girls” Sister Jude was always known to be abrupt and egocentric which made you believe that the devil himself was standing in front of you.
You sighed; your mother shouldn’t even be in the facility, which frustrated you more as to why you couldn’t see her
“Can you at least give her this?” You motioned to the small blue box you held in your hand,
“May I ask what it is?” Sister Jude flashed a repulsive grin at you; you’ve bumped heads far too much with her to know her grins were perverse.
That box meant far too much to you to hand it to someone like her; she would crawl from hell to high waters just to keep her “hospital” out of suspect. From the second you turned 18; you went to the asylum every so often in hopes of getting in…but with Sister Jude, the chances of that were near to impossible.
“It’s a letter, and her favorite bracelet” you replied, hesitantly handing it to her,
Sister Jude took a deep sigh,
“It’s against the rules… I don’t know why I’m even considering it”
For the first time in years a real smile showed on your face,
“You don’t know how much this means to me Sister, thank you” You whispered, wiping the tears that unnoticeably left your eyes and shook her hand.
“Not a problem, now off you go!” Sister Jude shooed you off,
“Wait, one more thing!”
“What now child?” Sister Jude eyed you,
“Tell her I love her” another smile curved on your lips, thinking about your mother’s reaction when she hears that. Frankly you’ve forgotten what she looks like, it’s been years since she first got admitted, but her smile is the one thing you would never forget.
“Very well” Sister Jude sighed again and turned away.
“Off you go” She repeated,
You turned on your heel letting out of your relief all in one sigh. As you turned the corner the exit was only meters away. The only thing you wanted to do more than leave was to go back and ask if your mother received your gift.
“Come here!” You heard Sister Jude say; a part of you thought it was meant for you, ever since your attempts to get in Sister Jude was always keeping an eye out for you.
“Yes sister Jude?” an quiet, frail voice of a women replied, it would have been helpful to recognize the workers but the only things you knew for damn sure was Sister Jude, and her irritating long finger that would always point you to the exit.
“Take this box and dispose of it immediately!” Embarrassment tainted your cheeks with pink and anguish filled your eyes with tears, never had you ever been so ashamed to make a deal with the devil. You stayed, listening to the conversation, to know where she would dispose of your precious gift.
“I don’t mean to disrespect Sister but…isn’t this meant for someone?”
“Sister Mary Eunice, I will not be questioned…. dispose of it” impatience was evident in sister Jude’s voice…assuming no one has spoken back to her before.
“I’m-I’m sorry…right away”
“I’ll do it” a male voice added itself into the conversation.
“I don’t care who does it, just get ride of that box!” Sister Jude’s heels clicked on the tiled floor, indicating her exit. Another pair of heels clicked away leaving you waiting to hear the man’s departure.
“I know you’re there” He said, you inched further away from the corner.
“I got your box,” He continued, making sure to shake it slightly.
You peeled yourself from the wall and made your way to where he stood,
“Give it” You said, reaching for the box. He pulled away slightly,
“Don’t you want to give this to your mom?” he questioned.
“I’ve learned the hard way to not trust anyone in here, so I’d rather wait and give it to her myself” With another huff you reached for the box again, but irritably enough he pulled away even further.
“I’ll give this to your momma, I know her…nice gal…doesn’t deserve to be here tho” he said with a shrug. You wanted to agree with him, your mom didn’t deserve to be in there… and from the looks of it he didn’t either. But with the stubbornness you got from your mother, your face stayed unpleased
“How do I know I can trust you?”
“I got your box from being thrown out…doesn’t that say enough?”
You stayed silent.
“Listen, I know this box means loads to you, I’ll give it to your momma because I know she’d love to know it came from you”
“Thanks” You gave him a weak smile,
“And plus, why would I wanna hurt a pretty girl like you?” You felt your cheeks flush pink from his remark; he walked closer to the bard door, linking his arms around the bars.
“What’s your name?…For business purposes” he smiled, waiting for your response.
“Y/N” you replied, caving into the large smile that hid between your firm lips.
“Well,” He whistled,
“Name well suited for a beauty like yourself” a giggle left your lips as you looked down to hide you flushed cheeks…something you also got from your mother…from what your father has said.
“And what’s your name?… for business purposes” you mocked with a smile, finally looking up. With his eyes on you and his bottom lip between his teeth, he gave you a contagious smirk that showed his right dimple,
And with that, he unlinked his arms from the bars and gave you a wink, before walking back into the place you’ve now realized; no one should be apart of.
First imagine! Any requests? :) will write about any character of any season of AHS!