Bill stared at the wide cheeky smile of the axolotl statue on his therapist desk. "Good afternoon Mr. Cipher! How are you feeling today?" The Orb glowed with each word and spoke cheerily as always to Bill. It was always the same. Bill didnt answer he just kept his gaze on the statue. It was mocking him. He saw it EVERYDAY! Its stupid smile smears across its cheeks. Its galaxy glass eyes piercing him. He hated the thing. He hated everything here. "Has the change in the dosages helped at all with your memory?"
There it goes again. Bill just wanted to ignore the Orb but at this point he knew the Orb would drain on and on until he responded no matter how long the sessions could last. "I dont want to talk about medication" Bill replied, His gaze still stuck on the axolotl. It was standing up and had its arms raised like it was praising him. "Okay! We can talk about anything you like?" The axolotl looked like it was made from swirled blown glass. It was see through but was purple and pink with white little spots throughout.
"Why can't I just leave already" Bill knew the answer, 'UNTIL HE LEARNED SOMETHING'. 'learn to forgive yourself' 'learn to move on' 'learn to empathize' blah blah blah. He just wanted out but he was trapped in a little box forced to talk to some weird lightbulb who never shuts up.
(Work in progress, idk if ill finish it)
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Bill in Therapy
FanfictionI dont know, I wanted to experiment. Dont expect anything good! This is also practice for writing bill character. I dont not own any of the characters
