A String of Sweet Messages

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Group Therapy: Session 1 w/Lucifer

Lucifer stared at Eve, rather he stared at the smirk on the boy's face. That boy had no right to have his arm around Eve, to be so near to her.

Dr. Don made sure all the giggling at the sight of the good looking new boy, Lucifer, was stopped. "Okay so today we have the new patient, or friend as we like to say, in our group session. He will be the first to start."

Lucifer spoke with venom and despair lining his now gruff voice, " To fall in love with a girl and to dump your girlfriend whom you've been with since third grade, then to see the girl you love in the hospital because she jumped off the roof of a building because she saw you and your girl, now ex. It really is heartbreaking, especially when the girl you love decides to stay in a hospital.

"She decides to stay in a mental facility and convinces you to come and when you come you see her snuggled up with a narcissistic, condescending, son of a bitch, deceiving emo, fake boy." his voice rose with anger, "to see her with him being happy, after she told you that you were the only person to make her smile. and this boy is not even the right puzzle piece to fit in her life."

Lucifer lunged at the boy, the doctor calling out for help as Lucifer pounded the boy's face in, blood spilling onto the floor. The sobbing noises emitting from Eve is what stopped Lucifer, who had a fire in his eyes and heart.

Lucifer broke down in tears as everybody stood against the walls. They were frightened and Eve was too. Eve sat in the corner sobbing as she slowly made her way out to the bleeding boy.

She sat over the boy, his bloody head in her lap, "I was- I just- I wanted- I'm sorry honey, I'm so sorry it's my fault." She wiped his jet black hair from in front of his eyes.

"He's the Devil." The boy uttered as he squeezed Eve's hand.