Dead!

Pt. 4

Lilith Jade Ross - student: "Why the fuck am I here again? I told you, I don't need your fucking help."

Quinn Chase - school counselor: "After you stormed out last time, it seems you have an unresolved conflict because of this situation."

Lilith: "I fucking told you, I don't give a fuck. Nicki is gone and there's jack shit we can do about it. I've moved on."

Quinn: "I'm not saying you shouldn't move on, but you haven't told anyone about the incident. How did you know that Nick was going to overdose?"

Lilith: "How the hell do you think I know? He called me."

Quinn: "What did he tell you?"

Lilith: "That's none of your fucking business. If he wanted to tell anyone anything, he would've wrote you a fucking letter."

Quinn: "Why are you so angry at everyone? We're trying to help you."

Lilith: "Help me? You people couldn't give a flying fuck about any of us. None of you give two shits about any of the kids here. There are thousands of us. Nicki is just a statistic. Someone was going to die no matter what. Your help has done nothing for anyone. I'm leaving."

[Lilith gets up]

Quinn: "Sit down!"

[Lilith sits back down]

Quinn: "It's been decided that we'll be meeting once a week from now on"

Lilith: "But..."

Quinn: "These sessions will continue until I see that you are stable enough to handle things yourself."

Lilith: "What the actual fuck Ms.Chase?"

Quinn: "Lilith I understand you are upset, but this is for your own good."

Lilith: "You don't know shit about me. None of you do. You didn't even know me before Nicki died. You should've cared before his death, not after. You want to know why he's dead? It's because I was the one of the only fucking humans who gave a damn about him."

[Lilith grabs her stuff and leaves, slamming the door. Quinn sighs]