This is an S/H involving chapter. Please skip if you're not comfortable with it :/
♡Honor POV♡
Back in shitty therapy, where I talk to some stranger about my feelings and problems. So amazing n shit. Ugh, I want out of here, I miss my old therapist Jen Moorecock. Why did I have to change???
"So, miss uhm..."
The stupid therapist said with a questioning look in his eyes, I'm already so tired cause I had to take my meds a moment ago.
"Honor."
Thewuwuquqrd peersun POhV.
"Miss Honor, I'd like to ask if you've had any family issues in the past?"
The therapist asked Honor.
"My mother was my biggest fear growing up, twice she snapped and beat me up with a white chord and made me clean up."
Honor said this blankly, like it was some casual topic.
"And how did that make you feel?"
The therapist asked, the fuck does he mean. Honor got her ass beat, she felt hurt dumbass.
"Sad, hurt." -H
"Angry?" -T
"No, never angry." -H
"Any other family issues?" -T
"My aunt kinda sucked." -H
A bit of time goes on
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"I heard you used to cut yourself?" -T
"Mhm." -H
(Note: I've say this before, MHA Honor is diffrent from real me, I often have S/H thoughts and sometimes even suicidal thoughts, but I suppress them cause I know it's not the awnser :/ but for a long time I picked at my face a took burning hot showers)
"And did you stop?" -T
"Yep." -H
"Are you sure?" -T
"What do you mean." -H
"Are you sure you fully stopped?" -T
"I think I'd know i-" -H is interrupted.
"You think? You're not certain?" -T
"Yea?.."
"Why are you so uncertain." -T
"I'm- I'm not-" -H
"Then prove it. Show me your arms." -T
"Uhm, no. I won't." -H
The therapist grabs Honor's arms and rolls up her sleeves revealing old healed cuts
"What the hel- Stop that!" -H
"Hm, guess I'll trust you." -T
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The therapist and Honor spoke for s long time, Honor clearly being upset. until the session was over and Honor had to go home.
UA dorms
Deiku Pove.
I'm casually hitting Kacchan with two 5 pound weights at full force, anyway- I see Hon enter the dorms, still hitting Kacchan.
"Hi Honor!"
She seemed very tired... she just looked at me and went to her room, not even saying hi :/ That hurted. Oh well, Kacchan still doesn't have a concussion.
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