Beyonce POV
"So you took the Maraj girl ?" My coworker chuckled coming into my office."Yes I did. I feel like I could help her" I said currently looking through her files.
"Look, right here it says she's been had a long line of violence. She choked a girl out in the second grade.. she's been a troubled child since preschool where she threw a shoe we at another students face giving them a black eye." I said pointing to it.
"Yea. The girl is crazy"
"Yea but see, if my child is doing stuff like this in elementary school I would get them checked out. Where are her parents ?"
I continued looking through the file not seeing anything about them. "They're no where in the file. Who did she grow up with ?" I looked up at him.
He put his glasses on and started flipping through the file. "Hold a sec" he said walking out.
He walked back in a few minutes later with a thicker file. "This one has everything you need to know" he said opening it going to a certain section.
"Onika Tanya Maraj" he said reading her name out. "Parents wasn't involved as a child, She lived with her aunt and four cousins in the projects. Her aunt was addicted to drugs and would often trade her for them as early as nine. She also grew up around a lot of the dangerous killers and is known for saying "I gonna kill you" with a smile to her past seven victims before viciously killing them."
My eyes went slightly wide then relaxed. I wonder how she killed them..
Now I know why Riley looked so afraid when she told her that.
"This is all the information about her childhood other therapist have got out of her and her cousins. We're hoping you could get her to open up more" he said while I looked at the file.
"Is she here ?" I questioned not looking up.
"She's here... she ain't in a good mood though." He scrunched his face. "She scratched one of the male nurses, bloody."
"Bring her to me."
"She's in the middle of a horrible tantrum Doctor Knowles." He protested. "What is she upset about ?" I asked.
"She keeps saying wiley" he scrunched his face. "That's her old doctor. She loved her" I said remember the interaction
"Bring her to me" I repeated. "Are you sure you want to see her while she's still upset ?" He asked and I nodded.
He walked out the room and I sat down looking at her file reading up more on her.
I heard screams and looked over knowing it was her. I quickly got out of my seat walking out my office to where she was.
"Onika calm down" I said causing her head to snap over.
She dashed over attacking me and she was actually strong as hell. She was hitting and kicking me and got me on the floor where she put her fist on my throat cutting off my air circulation in a painful way.
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Our little psycho
FanfictionBeyonce is considered the best when dealing the mentally ill. But what happens when she accidentally becomes one of her worse patients caregiver *This is a little book* (Slow updates)