Splatoon: Why me?

Chapter 6

(This chapter is focused on Plat and his issues... Sorry all the people fixed on the romance part of this...)

"So... Tell me everything that happened to you before you attempted murder..." The physcologist asked Plat.
Plat hated this much as he hated Orae. His mother is a idiot for taking him here...
"I hate talking about it..." He grinded his teeth like he did before he stabbed him. But he figured it was the only way to escape this hell-hole.
"Okay... might as well start from the beginning then.."

"Two days before Orae began acting different and became more popular, my father was sent to hospital for heart failures..." Plat began.
The physcologist raised a brow but didn't look up from his clipboard.
"That is very saddening... But I still don't see the reason for murder?"
"That was just the beginning of my problems..." He huffed. "No more than a day later he died in bed and yet my mother still forced me to go to school."
The physcologist was madly writing down notes.
"Continue..."
"Well, I thought my friends could cheer me up... But then they were fighting against me for her. She was the most hated person in our class so I was confused..."
Plat felt tears but he held them back. "So the day after my father died I lost my friends as well... That's when I snapped I think."
The physcologist put down his clipboard and sat there looking at Plat with a face of symphony.
"So that night I hid behind the alley way... And when she came I continuasly stabbed her with a tazor. I'm pretty sure I've even injured some insides..." Plat couldn't hold it anymore, one single tear slid down his eye...
"But I felt alive... Like that I was free from all my troubles by getting revenge. But deep inside I was sorry to see her cry..."
Plat was really into this now. He even dared to show his deepest thoughts to the physcologist. It was relaxing to finally let it out to someone who cares.
"She got sent to the hospital for a month because of that. That month was the worst... The teachers, the students, my friends and even my mother started shoving me out... I was a loner in the world. So I figured it was still her fault."
Several more tears slid down.
"So when she came back all fahionable and stuff, she attracted a gang of people with my used-to-be fame. That's when I thought I needed to eliminate her to keep my fame and life overall..."
Plat paused and breathed heavily as water streamed down his face. He didn't mean it to but it naturally came out from a large amount of depression he was receiving...
"So that night I carefully planned things... Then I missed and stabbed her boyfriend. I was shocked and pained so much but pure rage took over and I chased her down..."
Plat barely whispered the last two sentences.
"When I caught up she shot me with her chargeshot... That's when I woke up and realized my mistake..."
Them he started to sob loudly into his hands.
"Ah yes... It seems more like you were forced into murder rather then deciding to..."
The physcologist grabs the clipboard again and joys down some quick notes.
"I believe juvenile squid school will not help at all... I believe you just need some assitance."

He picks up a phone and talks silently into it. Plat didn't catch a thing through his loud sobbing.
"Hello there!" A sweet gentle voice said.
Plat looked up from his wet hands and saw a beautiful young lady smiling at him.
"My name is Taylor, I'm here to cheer you up."
"That's okay... I'm fine..." Plat wiped away another tear.
"It's okay... Just pretend I'm your friend. I also go to eighth grade like you"
Plat smiled al little. It was nice to finally get to talk to someone again.
"Come on! Stop sobbing! Let's go to the new squizza place that opened up! I'm paying!"
Plat only smiled as she pulled him away.