Eve was kept on lockdown for about three months and she could not attend group therapy do to her newly diagnosed post-tramatic stress disorder.
But while she wrote in her journals everyday and while she sat telling her deepest fears to the private therapist a new relationship bloomed in group therapy.
The week after she had her tantrum, the group came together once again.
"We're going to start doing this twice a week, again." Dr. Don smiled at each patient in her welcoming way.
Lani raised her hand, "Dr.Don , thank you for being here to listen to our bull crap and make sure we don't rip each other to pieces." She glanced at Lucifer for the last part, with a huge smirk on her face.
"Well, Lani, you're quite welcome. Who would like to start us off today?" Dr.Don asked.
A boy with dark hair and dark bags under his brown eyes coughed and raised his hand. Of course Dr.Don called on him as he was the only one to volunteer. "See, I have a funny story which I rarely have." Dr.Don nodded her head in encouragement. "So two nights ago, Sunday I think it was, I was locked in my room because it was time for lights-out. I have a ton of privileges cause I'm a good kid and so I had lotion in my room. I also had magazines in my room, the kind thats never permitted but its cool because a friend snuck them in on a visit. REMEMBER, what's said in group stays in group, no snitching you fuggers. So continuing, my nurse hadn't brought my meds yet so I assumed she wasn't coming.
"Boy was I wrong for thinking that. So anyways, I pulled my wanker out and I put the lotion in my --"
"Excuse me, Jonathan, you know you cannot say anything sexual in this room unless it involves an issue pertaining to rape. Please skip over that part in your story." Dr. Don glared at him for about 10 seconds.
"Okay, so," Jonathan cleared his throat, "five minutes passed and then my nurse bursts into the room. She dropped my meds on the floor and ran out of the room. So I was like, haha she left my door open. I sprinted down the halls with my wanker hanging out. It was so hilarious. They all started screaming ' CODE 9 CODE 9'. I almost died laughing that night after they repremanded me. The end." Jonathan smirked.
"Omg! That's why they were screaming Code 9? That is too funny." Lani laughed, tossing her red hair behind her. When Lucifer saw her laughing, it filled his empty heart with warmth. He joined in on the laughter and then when it died down he raised his hand.
"Yes Lucifer?" Dr. Don asked.
Lucifer looked at his feet, "I would like to share something about my past. My past before Elizabeth. During Elizabeth. And after Elizabeth."
"Go right ahead."
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A String of Sweet Messages
Teen Fiction☯❁ ~ Just a chance to change how he thought.