The Life Changing Vacation

~Chapter 109~

Kristina's POV
The next day when I woke up, Joanna told me that she were gonna go on a job interview today for a psychologist job. She have studied psychology.

"You as a therapist? Wow, I don't think that's gonna end well", I said.

"You know how much I was able to help you even though I was a psychopath", she told me.

"Good luck then.. by the way, how was your grades at school?", I asked.

"They were good. Top grades. If they weren't good then I wouldn't be able to study psychology", she explained.

"I wanted to help people who had struggled like I did", she said.

"That's very kind-hearted of you", I told her.

"Where's Dory?", I asked.

"Oh she told me that she was going to Starbucks", Joanna said.

Around 11:20, Joanna went on the job interview.

Joanna's POV
I was very nervous for the job interview. I was waiting on the waiting room. Suddenly, I could see Dory coming out of a therapy office. She didn't see me. I broke through the queue into the room, and I locked the door.

"I'm sorry, but sneaking in the queue is not allowed", the therapist told me.

"Oh but I'm not a client.. at least not anymore", I said as I took a gun out of my pocket and aimed it at his head.

"What did she tell you? What did she tell you?!", I asked.

"What do you mean? I have a duty of confidentiality", he told me.

"Well I don't give a fuck. What did she tell you!?", I repeated.

"She told me about she and her friend being kidnapped. She's depressed for some reason, but won't tell anyone", the man told me.

"Wait, what!?", I said.

"You look very familiar.. you're a former client of mine?", the man asked.

"I am", I told him.

"You came here after your parents had died", he said.

"A very innocent little girl.. filled with sorrow.. you're the one who kidnapped these girls aren't you?", he asked me.

"Shut up, stop talking", I said.

"You're hurt, what makes you hurt others.. both physically and mentally", he said.

"Doctor, shut up", I said.

"You understand I'm gonna have to call the police, right?", he asked.

"No you're not!", I raised my voice as I took my pocketknife and stabbed him in the shoulder.

"How long has she had you as a psychologist?", I asked.

"For maybe a month", he told me.

"How often do you meet?", I asked.

"Once a week", he said.

I hit him.

"Don't tell a soul, or I will find you and I will kill you", I threatened him and left.

"And remember, maybe we'll become colleagues now. Don't make me tell your boss about something you didn't do. You will be fired and maybe you'll end up on the streets", I said.

I went on the job interview, and I got the job. I went home to tell the others. I also confronted Dory.

"How is it talking to psychologists behind my back?", I asked her.

"Wait.. you know?", she asked.

"Of course I know.. you went on a therapy appointment that day you knew I was gonna go on a job interview for therapy", I told her.

"Did you kill him?", she asked.

"No, I didn't. But that doesn't mean that I didn't harm him", I said as I took up the bloody pocketknife from my purse.

"I'm sorry", Dory said.

"You should have told me! You should have told me how you felt", I told Dory.

"I wanted to act cool", she told me.

"You're not happy at all here?", I asked.

"Oh yeah, I'm happy. I'm just.. not happy", she said.

"That doesn't make sense", I said.

"I know", she said.

"I want you to know that I'm here for you. I don't want you to be feeling upset without even talking to someone about it", I said.

"Talk to me, I'm a therapist. You can talk to me for free", I giggled.

"That's not the same.. you're the one who kidnapped me", she told me.

"You're right.. how did you even pay for that thing?", I asked her.

"I didn't, I just told him that I was kidnapped and then he let me talk to him for free", she explained.

"What the hell? Well.. don't get laid with him like I did", I told her.

"Wait, what?", she said.

"That's right.. I talked with him for years. He was the first one I got laid with. 17 years old", I giggled.

"You got laid with your therapist?", she asked.

"Okay, let's change the subject", I said.

Emma and Kristina looked confused at each other.

"Jesus", Kristina said.

Author's note
Credits to Lucas for the idea of Dory getting caught during a secret appointment with her therapist.

-Kristina Leonora