Emily's pov
After I got off the phone with Brandon I walked into the living to see the boys on the couch with the therapy lady standing awkwardly in front of them. I walked to the couch the boys were on and sat down with them. The lady looked up and sat down in the chair in front of us. "My name is Mrs. Carson." The therapy lady announced. She looked like a bitch.
"I'm Emily. This is Micheal and Jack." I told her pointing to the boys when I said there names.
"So lets get started." Mrs. Carson said. "Who first?" Micheal and I looked over at Jack and she got the idea. "So Jack tell me about those dreams you've been having."
"They usually start out like a normal family then Emily leaves and mom goes insane. She starts shouting us then she starts chasing us around and try's to kill us. She gets to Micheal and kills him and starts chasing after me. I start screaming for Emily and not to long later she comes into the house and kills mom." Jack explained his dream.
"Did you mom ever hit you?" She asked both boys. I noticed she had a notebook and she was writing everything down.
"Never." Jack answered.
"It was always emotional." Micheal added.
"Did she ever hit your sister?" She asked the boys. Is she asking if they seen it happen?
"Mom use to when I was." Micheal answered. "She didn't stop until she got pregnant with Jack." I never knew he seen that happen.
"Anytime after that?" She asked me this time.
"Only if I didn't do what she wanted. She really hurt me when Dad left." I whispered. She blamed me for dad leaving when it was her fault.
"They didn't see that?" Mrs. Carson asked.
"No ma'm. She would wait until they went to bed." I answered. "There was sometimes when she just got so mad and needed to hit something and just went up to me and hit me but that stopped when I turned 16."
"Why when you turned 16?" She didn't seem like she cared was just asking questions.
"I started hurting myself when I was 14 and she found at when I was 16 and she didn't want to add on to I guess." I answered.
"Okay. Micheal your dreams. Are they about the same as Jack's?" She asked him.
"Kinda. Just Jack isn't in the dream. It's just me, Emily, and mom. Back when I was four and she would beat Emily but this time she would hit me to." Micheal answered.
"Okay. I believe there just nightmares from the past." The bitch said. It took everything in me not to tell her to get the hell out of my house. "Now Emily I would like to talk about you alone." I nodded and handed the boys my phone and they ran off to my room. "How did your mom die?"
"She got injured my a truck running over her. It pretty much crushed her. Her lungs got it pretty bad also. She died the next day. And I got custody of the boys the same day she died." I answered. "Mom had some pretty bad road rash. Her face, neck, hands, arms, and pretty much everything was covered in road rash." I didn't want to remember how she looked. I remember that enough in my dreams.
"Is your dreams about your mother and how she looked?" She asked. Give the bitch an award. I nodded in response. "You may have PTSD."
"Um.. what is PTSD and why do you think I have it?" I questioned her.
"PTSD is A mental health condition triggered by experiencing or seeing a terrifying event.And you have seen a terrifying event. You witnessed your mouth being taken from you. That would make anyone have the symptoms. The symptoms are flashbacks, nightmares, and anxiety. You have all three even though you already have anxiety. I can have my friend you is a personal and works with people with PTSD see you and see what he thinks." Mrs. Carson said. I guess she can be helpful when she's not being a huge bitch. I guess her bitch pill is starting to go away.
"I don't think I have PTSD." I told her. Yes I have the symptoms but I just seen how she looked in the hospital I didn't actually see her get ran over. "I didn't see it happen."
"You may have seen it but never thought about it. Or you may just picture how it happened and it turned into more then sadness." The bitch commented. She looked at her watch and got up. "I have another appointment. I will be in contact with you so you will know when to go to my friend for help." With that she was out the door. I sighed and went to my room where the boys were cuddled together sleeping. I grabbed my phone out of Jacks hand and called Brandon.
Brandon's pov
"Hello?" I questioned.
"Did you think about my question?" Emily asked.
"I did and I know why but I have some explaining to do before I tell you why. Well you and the boys go out to eat with my family?" I asked her.
"I don't know Brandon." Emily said sounding stressed out.
"Please. It will be my dad, Angie, and Mason." I pleaded. It was quite for a while.
"We will go with you. Um what place?" Emily asked. Ha she thinks I'll let her drive.
"Don't worry we will pick you up." I informed her.
"Well okay." Emily answered and hung up.
'Dad, Angie, Mason come in here I need to talk to you.' I mind-linked them. They walked through the door of my office without knocking minutes later.
"What is it son?" Dad asked.
"Will you guys come with me to talk to Emily?" I asked. "She's going to dinner with us."
"Sure I don't see why not." Angie answered sounding happy to see her friend again. We all got ready before getting into my SUV.
Emily's pov
It wasn't to long before a knock came at the door. I already had the boys up and I had the medicine I needed in my purse. Jack got the door while I was getting my shoes. "Emily's in her room." Jack's small voice filled the house. Brandon walked to my room and see me getting ready. I combed my hair and put on a blue beanie. I went to put in some money in my purse but he stopped me.
"I'll pay." Brandon told me taking the money and putting on the bed.
"I cant let you do that." I told him reaching for the money.
"I don't think so." He replied grabbing my hand and dragging me out of my room. I had my purse and I seen the boys ready to go. I had my batman toms on. He dragged me out of the house and we walked to his vehicle. He opened the back seat and walked to the passenger side and opened that for me to but I didn't get in right away. I helped Jack into the back seat and realized we don't have his car seat.
"I'll make sure he's safe." An old man that looked a lot like Brandon told me. I nodded and let him sit down by him. I noticed there wasn't anywhere for Micheal to sit.
"You can sit back here with me little man." A guy said to Micheal.
"I already have a seat." Jack told him. I smiled a little bit.
"Jack he meant Micheal." I told him. He nodded his head and went back to talking to Brandon's dad.
"I want to sit by you." Micheal told me.
"I guess I'll sit in the back with Micheal." I informed everyone. "Is that okay?"
"Yes." Was Brandon's dad's response while he said no.
"I'll sit up front." Angie told me. I smiled and put Micheal into the vehicle. I buckled up the seat belt so it's me and Jack buckled together.
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