Jeckyll,Hyde & I

Meeting

"Its been going on for five years now with no stop."I say "Sometimes he would leave me alone for a good while but now he comes out more often getting me in more trouble that I really don't need right now"

"What kind of trouble?" The doctor asked me

"Well, at first, it would be small things; like shoplifting or maybe get into a fight but now," I chuckled "I find myself in situations with the mafia,singing in the opera as a lady and maybe even trying to jump off of a cliff."

"Hmm," the doctor said,I could see he was getting uncomfortable "is that all?"

"Oh no, that's just the beginning"

I told him about all my situations that lead me to be here in the first place, and each time he would shift in his seat,  sweat dripping down his neck. At first, I thought he was just out of shape, so he would sweat either way but, then when I got to me almost wrestling with a bear, he jumped back,nearly falling out of his seat.

"Are you alright?" I asked getting up to help him, but he only pushes me away.

"I-I'm fine j-just a little nervous t-that's all" he says.

I sit back down while he composes himself. He grabbed my file for the tenth time now and I have no idea why it takes that many glances if I'm telling you my problems. He sighed one last time before pushing his glasses higher on his face.

"Mr. Harrison, I'm sorry to tell you this but-"

"You can't help me with my case." I interrupted him

"I am so sorry.But with what you just told me, it would bring too much danger if we try to fight off all personalities, especially with the amount of people that could be involved at my hospital." he said sympathetically

I smirked."It's alright, I didn't really expect you to help me"

He looked at me confused."Then why did you come here?"

"To cure at least one common thing." he still stares at me in confusion, I sighed "Boredom"

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I looked at the bolded words that sat in my folder with squinted eyes:

INCURABLE

Who knew a nine letter word could make you hate everything you worked for. I worked my ass off to become the star of the hockey team in high school, getting a scholarship in the process to a top college, only to eventually play in the NHL . I had it all. The money, the fame, the girls, the parties. Everything. Until it all went to shit one day three years ago.

Three years ago

Sweat dropped from my face as I try to skate swiftly towards the goal. It was the playoffs for the Stanley cup and my team was down by two points. My teammates were trying their best blocking the opponents as I skated towards the goal.

You could hear endless people cheering my name.

'Hyde' , 'Hyde'

It was suppose to be a joyous occasion, where we celebrate with my team, family, and friends on our win, but instead here I was. In the back of an ambulance, fighting for my life.

I was rammed from both sides by two opponents, causing me to do a semi-flip, resulting in landing on my head. I had to get surgery after surgery from hemorrhaging in my brain, that left me in a comatose state for over a year.

When I finally woke up, i was surrounded by my dad and sister crying their eyes out, hugging me. A few weeks after intense therapy, both physically and mentally, the doctors thought it was okay for me to leave the hospital and continue from where I left off. What a bunch of fucking bull.