Chapter four

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The man with the weird glasses said that he was a physician, and I said "No needles, blood tests, if I need to have medicine make it into a pill, I don't care how big, I can swallow it. Also, do elves have ADHD, asthma, and glasses stores?" I asked Elwin as he chuckled. "I need to do a test on your mental state." "Ooookaaayyyy." I said slowly. "I need you to think of the first word that comes to mind when I say something."

"Family"

"Dead"

"Friends"

"None"

"Scars"

"Lies"

"Villain"

"Murderer"

"Hair"

"Choke"

"Knife"

"Fun"

"Insect"

"Book"

"Book"

"Depends"

"Story"

"Death"

"Annoy"

"Kill"

"Brain"

"Chipped"

"Hands"

"Blood"

"Kids"

"Scared"

"Death"

"Exciting"

"Self esteem"

"Empty cartridge"

"Medicine"

"Death"

"Well that's all! I need to do a physical checkup." Elwin said, but from the way he and everyone glanced at each other, I knew that they thought I was -what's the word? Ah, yes- 'troubled' as the teachers liked to put it. "Have you broken any bones before?" "Yes. My arm once." "Do you have any allergies?" "No food allergies, unless it was poisoned. And oh, by the way, I have asthma, ADHD, and need glasses. My asthma is caused by a ton of stuff." I added as an afterthought. "Okay, I'm going to need you to drink this and eat this. I want you to drink Youth two times a day for two weeks, okay?" "Fine." "Perfect timing Elwin." I looked up and saw a man in a cape and long robe in the doorway. He addressed me next. "I am Councillor Emery."

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