"Tell me how you felt when it happened, and what you did"
"I screamed for help, and I felt disgusted and devastated."
"Ok, have you been feeling scared or paranoid lately because of these events?"
"Very"
You were at therapy talking about how you felt when it happened and all of that. To be honest, you weren't quite sure at first how this would help, but over time, it seemed not as hard to talk about it. Which was a sign that it was helping.
"Ok, so it seems you may have truama from this whole experience, which is expected. Has anything or anyone triggered something from you emotionally lately?"
"I... um," You weren't sure what to say. Obviously, you couldn't talk about how Jack was the one killing them or how he visited you sometimes. We know what happens when we do that.
"This is a safe place Y/N, everything you tell me stays here and only here. Do you have trust in me?" He questions.
"Oh, sorry, yeah I do trust you, it's just... um"
"Hmm?"
"Well..." To be honest, it was getting harder to hide this big secret. Surely Jack wasn't here, right?
"Before I answer your questions, could we maybe close the curtains and lock the door?"
"Do you think someone is listening?"
"Yes," you whisper.
"I can assure you no one is listening in. There are multiple cameras here and I doubt that they wouldn't see this person you believe is listening."
"Could you just please do it, and I'll explain"
"I understand that what you're going through is hard, but we need to think logical."
"Please, I'll explain when you do,"
He sighs and stands up, walking over to the windows and starts closing them while pulling the curtains.
"There is that better?" He asks.
"Yes, thank you,"
He walks over to the door and locks it, then he sits back down and turns toward you.
"Ok, please tell me what's bothering you."
"I know who killed my friends,"
"You do?"
"Yes, I tried to tell someone, but he killed them, and I'm worried the same fate will happen to you. He's been stalking me and visiting me. He once drugged me and started kissing my neck. He's even killed my friend Katelyn in front of me."
"I think you might be experiencing hallucinations, and this could be from trauma and seeing your friend dead. This could be the thing triggering you, your own mind."
"You have to believe me! I've seen him, I've felt him. He even put logans heart in my fridge once!" Your hands fly over your mouth from yelling. Was Jack here? Did he hear you? Let's hope not.
"Please calm down everything will be-" he was interrupted by a loud banging on the window.
"Silly kid's," your therapist mumbles.
"Anyway, it's going to be ok, no one's after you or stalking you."
"No, I've seen him. He's real, please, I'm not crazy!"
The banging got louder and more persistent. Your eyes widen as you realize.That's him, isn't it.
"I-i think... that's him, " you whisper. You only realize now that you were crying and shaking a little.
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60 days (Eyeless jack x reader)
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