att: Mason

What could be more bleak than an insane asylum? They didn't exactly call it an insane asylum anymore. It was more like a group home four people with mental issues. Tyler Lockwood was fresh from medical school looking for a residency. He barely got by in medical school because he had the assistance of his uncle Mason. His parents weren’t around anymore and his uncle looked after him.

Tyler had a bit of an attitude problem while in medical school. It was basically the same attitude that he had while in high school. He was good looking and he knew it. More often than not, he used his good looks and his name to get ahead in life. His grades in medical school were mediocre at best. It was going to be hard for him to score a choice residency. This is where his uncle Mason stepped in once more.

He’d been there for maybe six months before the attitude started surfacing once more. It wasn’t uncommon to hear laughing coming from a utility closet while Tyler was on duty. If one watched long enough, the door would open; a buxom nurse would emerge adjusting her top followed by the young Lockwood heir. The head nurse as well as the medical director would often darken Mason's office doorway to let him know that Tyler was up to no good again.

Today was another day just like every other day. A blonde nurse with long curly hair emerged from a utility closet trying to play it off like she wasn’t doing things she should not have been in the first place. A few moments later, Tyler exited the same closet adjusting his lab coat. He started down the hall only to be met by a very angry head nurse. “DOCTOR LOCKWOOD. Need I remind you that there are some very ill patients here? I can’t have you continuing to misbehave with all the young nurses in every closet in this facility!”

Tyler held up his hands in mock surrender. “I have no idea what in the world you are talking about! I just got here! I was on my way to check in and begin my rounds.” It was a bold faced lie of course, but that was the attitude the self entitled rich brat. He had the family name of one of the founding families in all of Mystic Falls, so there was immediate prestige that came with being born Lockwood. He had ridden that social crown as far as he could take it. He knew eventually that Mason was going to lay into him. He could handle it. He could handle all of it. Tyler started to strut away from the nurse with his full attitude in force. He was on top of the world.

He began to head in the direction of the patient rooms. He made his way finally arriving at the nurses station just outside of the first hallway of rooms. He reached into his pocket to pull out an ink pen but instead he pulled out a rather skimpy and sexy black thong. A slight tinge of red color his cheeks before he stuffed the thong back into his pocket. Hopefully Mason didn’t see that let alone anyone else. He started to search for the first chart of his first patient that he was going to visit today. Rounds could be very boring at times or at least they were boring to a playboy like Tyler Lockwood. He had to make his way in this world and do something rather than just spend all the family money with every big party that he had.

Tyler heard voices coming up behind him. He lowered his head and pretended that he was reading the medical information on the chart in front of him. He was trying to glean some information about the conversation behind him. Hopefully that old sour head nurse wasn't getting on his case to Mason again. The last thing he needed would be to have Mason cut off his trust fund money for an extended period of time. That would be hitting Tyler right where it hurt. If anyone knew his weakness, it was his uncle Mason. This whole situation was about to get very ugly very fast.
 

Tyler Lockwood/Cerberus