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"Do you think that there's some sort of crap going on with your friends back there?" Raini asked. "No. You're sick as all hell. They're siblings. That'd be like you and I dating." I shuddered. "Ugh... You're right. You are disgusting." She joked. I nudged her. We were about a couple blocks away from the pediatrician. When we finally arrived, I was scared.
"Well, it's totally normal Miss..." Dr. Trean said. "Huh? Oh, Fearthe. Selena Fearthe." I said. "Alrighty, he's fine. Just get him some teething rings so he won't bite everything he sees, and... Don't let him eat these specific foods." She said while making a list of food to avoid. We left. "Told you that you shouldn't worry. It was all in that thing in your head you call a brain." Raini teased. I didn't say anything. I kept thinking about... Stuff. Is it normal that he's teething early? He turns one in a couple months. And Ocean... I won't see her for a couple months, and something about her attitude rubbed me the wrong way. Incest. It popped into my mind constantly. Yuck. She's a sick fuck. "Selena?" She asked. "You okay?" "Yeah. Just thinking, ya know?" I replied. "About what?" "Um... Stryker. I'm just worried about him." "Ugh... Don't. He's fine, you heard what the doctor said. It's normal." She said. I know what Dr. Whats-her-face said. That wasn't what I was worried about. "Anyways, Sandy's gonna take you to the therapist tomorrow." Crap. The therapist. I forgot. I'm supposed to "explore my deep emotions" whatever the hell that means.

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