I sighed. It was day 634, and nothing out of the ordinary has happened since Hershel showed up. It was back to life as usual around here. I hated it.
He might have only been a distraction, but the professor took my mind off everything for a few minutes, and I wanted that back. I also had so many questions to ask him about London. How is the city coping now?
Perhaps I'll never know until I get out of W & R's.
And I've no clue how long it will be before then.
As I was being dragged off to Jaycie's, the only thing I could think of was that damned professor and his mysterious aura. It pissed me off. He was hiding something from me and I wanted to know what, dammit!
All I ever thought since he left (or rather, since I left him) was the man in the top hat himself. Would he ever come back, or had I lost my one chance to see the outside world?
I sat down in front of Jaycie Gray, and to my surprise, she didn't start by asking how I was doing like she always did.
"Clive, I haven't seen you since your friend came to visit. I'd like you to tell me about your friend Mr Layton and what he makes you think of." She was taking notes already and I hadn't even begun to talk.
"First of all, it's not Mr., it's professor. Secondly, he isn't a friend, I tried to kill him, and I abused him, he's my enemy, and he's the reason why I'm locked up here." I looked up into her dark blue eyes, and for the first time she showed no emotion in her face or eyes at all.
"Who do you think you are Clive?" She said abruptly, not even responding to my previous statements.
"Who I am? Isn't that simple dear Jaycie?" I leaned closer to the woman as I spoke. "I'm a psychotic madman who could kill you at any moment and never hesitate."
"Clive Dove... You wouldn't hurt a fly." And she walked away, leaving me stunned and confused.
What was she planning?

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Who am I? ((A Professor Layton Fanfic))
FanfikceClive Dove spend his days locked up in a lonely prison/mental hospital. He wants nothing more then to be free, but with the help of his therapist and a special visitor, he soon realizes that he is not who he thought he was...