For a while your boyfriend Scout had been acting strange, he had been talking to himself but you thought it was just a faze… but he had started literally screaming at people who weren’t there, started cursing and having loud arguments with himself… and even harming himself. His eyes were always wide open and he stared having this creepy big smile.

You loved and cared for him deeply so when you saw what he was doing to himself, saw all his bruises and marks, you had to do something… but it wasn’t like you could take him to an actual doctor, you both were wanted mercenaries, you definitely didn’t want him in jail or a mental hospital. Your team’s Medic was the only one that could help, though his help was more of just giving you hard drugs for Scout.

You didn’t know where you should go with this, you just wanted Scout to be safe but you definitely didn’t trust those pills you were given… you stared down at Scout as he had his arms around your waist, he was already staring up at you with those wide, unblinking eyes.

Scout: “Babe really i don’t need those, look at me! I’m in great shape! Besides those pricks that ‘you don’t see’ aren’t even here right now!”

He claims as he literally has a bruise on his face and marks on his arms from under his sleeves…