March 22, 2021.
Billie Eilish walked down the dimly lit hall with shackles on her wrists and ankles, relishing the fear and disgust she felt emanating from the people around her. She had a notorious reputation for being a sick and twisted individual, and she loved every second of it. As she strutted down the hallway with a devilish smirk on her face, the whispers around her only fueled her ego. When she finally reached her destination, she was unceremoniously thrown into her room and left to her own devices. But not before the guards informed her that she would be meeting her new therapist, Ms. Jackson. Billie had overheard the guards talking, and she knew that every therapist she had ever had ended up dead or driven insane. She was determined to do the same to Ms. Jackson.
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Nylahs POV:
I walked into Mr. Walker's office, where I was greeted with a stern look. "Here is your new patient's file, her name is Billie. She's a tough one, but I have faith in you," Mr. Walker said, handing me the file. I took the file with a determined look on my face. I was determined to prove to Mr. Walker that I was more than capable of handling any patient that came my way.
As I walked back to my office, I couldn't help but feel a sense of responsibility for my new patient. Billie Eilish was notorious for being a sick and twisted individual, but I was determined to get to the root of her issues and help her overcome them.
After settling into my office, I wasted no time in delving into Billie's file. As I read through it, I couldn't help but feel a sense of shock and disgust at some of the things that Billie had done in the past. It was almost too much for me to handle, and at one point, I had to take a break to compose myself.
Despite the disturbing nature of Billie's past, I was determined to approach her with compassion and understanding. I knew that Billie had been through more than I could ever imagine and that it was my duty to help her overcome her demons. I was ready for the challenge.
With my notepad, pen, and Billie's file in hand, I made my way down the hallway toward Billie's room. As I walked, the sound of my heels echoed throughout the halls, signaling my arrival. Finally, I stood in front of Billie's door, took a deep breath, and stepped inside.
"Billie?" I called out, scanning the room for my new patient. A small chuckle could be heard from the corner of the room, and slowly but surely, Billie emerged from the shadows. "So, you're Ms. Jackson," Billie said with a sly grin. I nodded my head and gestured for Billie to take a seat. "Why are you in my room, Ms. Jackson?" Billie asked, tilting her head. "If you sit down, I'll tell you," I said sternly but gently. "You can't be that scared; I'm in shackles on my wrists and ankles, darling," Billie said with a smirk as she took a seat. I take a seat shortly after her "I've been waiting for you" "You have?" I say grabbing my pen and notepad. She remains quiet "How about I ask something different, what do u believe in" I say with my full attention on hers. She looks down in thought "Nylah do u believe in the devil" "Yes without the devil there's no god" She looks at me with a sinister grin " And what does God do for u" Now I'm the one in though " he provides me life" "then he takes it away "she says with a scoff "what a waste" she leans up on the table "you've yet to see true power but you will very soon"
I could feel a deep connection between us just after that short conversation, she truly was breathtaking though. I quickly write down a summary of what we just talked about. Then getting back to the point
"Can I ask about your brother's death" She nodded "Did u kill him" She just nodded "Your files say u tied him to a chair and cut off each finger, then killed him" I cleared my throat and fixed my composer. "so why did u kill him" "he thought he was better than me and was abusive to me, I still remember crying in the corner as he beat me since less " she paused " I'll never feel that weak again, I am a god" nothing fell from my lips as her words played repeatedly in my brain
"A god?"
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FanfictionQuestion" Billie says walking up to the girl, "would u die for me " Billie says now face to face with Nylah. "Yes" was Nylah's immediate answer, billie had another question in mind "Would you live for me" "Yes" "Careful," Billie said getting closer...