Chapter 2: Doctor Visit I

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Mason didn't know how long he had been sitting on his bed with his arms wrapped around J, who continously sobbed and mumbled words he couldn't understand. He couldn't even look at the hour. How long has it been? Minutes? Hours? He took a deep sigh and looked down and J who was holding onto his shirt and sniffling from how long he was crying. "..Are you ok now?" he said softly, not wanting to startle him after that long silence that had been going on since they got to the room. J nodded. "I think...I'm sorry.." he responded as he rubbed his eyes and sniffled again. "I-I couldn't control myself and-- you were the only one that could help me and listen to me at least. Well...Even if all I did was cry...""It's alright." he said with a smile as he messed around with his hair. "I still need to know what happened. You looked terrified!" "W-Well..." J sighed. "I know you wont believe me but...remember when I said I saw something before...in the classroom..Well..." he bit his lip, hesitating to say another word. "I think that's the thing I saw at corner of my eye in my room and..it kept whispering to me.." he started chuckling and shaked. "I-I'm going crazy aren't I?" Mason stared at him, confused. "Dude I..don't know what to say really..Maybe you should go to a psychiatrist or something. This has never happened to you before." "I..don't think I should..If no one belives me then I doubt a psychiatrist will either. Maybe it was just a one time thing. What if I'm just tired?" "J. You don't hear voices whispering to you when you're tired or see things in the corner of your eye." J stood up. "I think I'm just tired.." he said as he walked towards the door, being stopped by Mason grabbing his arm. "J, you need help."


J sat in the car looking out the window as Mason drove him to seek help. "J, I know you don't want to go there but..I know you need help because I don't want anything bad to happen to you and I know it'll turn worse if you don't seek help." J stood silent and continued to look out the window. " He thinks you're insane. " He blinked and looked around. He scoffed, mumbling. Whoever the voice was, he already hated it. " Your hate doesn't bother me. In fact, it's pleasurable. " J grumbled at the voice's comment. Mason looked at him and sighed, stopping the car. "We're here. You go in, I'll wait for you." He stepped off the car, slamming the door close and stepping in through the doors of the place that seemed to be weirdly empty. There only seemed to be two people waiting in their seats and the place was awfully silent which made J a bit uncomfortable. He quietly went over to the counter, a bit nervous to speak with the lady who gave him an angry look once he got close. "U-Uhm-" "He has been waiting for you for hours and tou come now?" "Huh? What..?" "Forget about it. You can go ahead and enter. His office is down the hall to the left." He walked down the hall, confused of what happened at that moment. His eyes looked over at the door the woman had told him to go to which seemingly didn't have the name of whoever it was. He opened the door, looking around the empty room that only had a desk with a chair in front of it. The office chair that was close to the other side of the desk was looking the opposite way, making J think he was there. "...S-Sir?" He said as he walked in. The door behind him slammed close with a loud sound. J shrieked and flinched, quickly turning to look at the door. "I've been expecting you, Jamieson"

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