Your biggest secret (MelloxNear and MattxLinda and LxLight)

Don't want to go to the psychologist

"But....why don't you want to see the pyscologist Daisy?" Matt asks her quietly.

Matt and Linda look concerned and questioning at their good friend Daisy who has been crying for a long time, hiding her face in her hands.

She sobs.

"What's the point?".

"What?" asks Linda.

Then Daisy shows her two friends her face again and Matt and Linda see that she cried a lot. Her eyes have turned bright red from the much crying and two long clear tears are rolling down her cheeks and she shivers and sniffles up her nose. Linda and Matt both look at her comfortingly and warmly in her clear eyes. Linda gently takes her hand and rubs the back of her soft warm hand gently and comfortingly and looks at her comfortingly: "What do you mean by that?..why do you say that?".

Daisy looks at Linda with bright red eyes and Linda wipes away a tear that rolls down her soft cheek with her soft finger.

Daisy shudders and sniffles again and takes a deep breath, shuddering and sobbing and looking into her clear eyes that look at her with questioning and concern. Daisy remains silent. She doesn't say anything to her close friends. Matt and Linda look at each other and then look at her again, concerned and questioning.

"Daisy" says Linda softly and carefully: "We want to help you with all the love we feeling for you ... but .... then you have to tell us what exactly is going on .... then we know what we can do for you  to help you ... but....if you don't tell us what we can help you with, we can't help you."

Daisy sniffles again and shudders and sniffs her nose again: "I know" she says in a broken voice.

Linda is about to say something but she decides to hold it in her for a while and wait. Waiting for her good friend to say something.

Then Daisy finally looks at Linda again: "What is the point of getting help from a pyscologist at all?".

"Why do you say that?" Linda asks her questioningly.

"Why will that pyscologist understand me and want to understand and help me?".

"Because that's his or her job...that person studied for it...they want to help people like you...people who are traumatized or who have been through something really bad like a kidnapping or rape."

"I .... I know that" she stammers, stuttering.

"Then why don't you want it Daisy?" asks Linda.

Daisy swallows another big lump in her throat and picks some at the white sheets she's under.

She sniffles and shudders again: "It is my own fault that James raped me and that I am now pregnant and carrying his child".

"What???" Linda and Matt both shout in unison, startled.

"How do you get that?...that's not true at all".

Daisy looks at her: "It's true!".

"No way .... you only think that Daisy ... but believe me .... that is really not true" and Linda again gently rubs the soft back of her soft hand and looks at her comfortingly with her cute sweet bright eyes.

"That's also one of the reasons why it would be so smart to talk to a pyscologist" Matt says: "He can help you Daisy....really...trust me....that pyscologist wants and has  only the best for you".

"Just like us," Linda says, rubbing her soft hand again in a calming and comforting way. Daisy looks at her shivering with bright red eyes and starts crying again: "I'm just so scared Linda...I'm just so scared...I'm afraid of the future...now that I'm pregnant".

Linda pulls herself to her and hugs her tight and warm and closes her eyes: "I get that...I get that" and she rubs her back comfortingly and soothingly: "Me too" she whispers to her and then she starts also softly cry.

"But we're going to get out of here Daisy .... all of us ... we are going to help you Daisy ... it will be fine" and hears Daisy shudder and nod. Matt sadly swallows a big lump in his throat and begins to rub his girlfriend's broad back comfortingly.

"That bastard will get the jail time he deserves," Linda whispers to her friend in a broken voice with her sad eyes closed.