Facing The Darkness●Jonathan Crane//Scarecrow {COMPLETED}

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I can't stand it here... the food, the solitary confinement, and worst of all, the evaluations... I can't take it. Being locked in Arkham Asylum's secure wing for screaming at a guard for disturbing my thoughts didn't end up well.

That means I'll have a new evaluator. Doctor Jonathan Crane. I haven't heard a lot about him, just that he's really trusted. Hopefully better than the last evaluator, who I almost killed.

"Alright, Trisha. Time for your evaluation. Come with me." And there he was. He came over to the corner where i was sitting and helped me up, ensuring I wouldn't hurt him by holding my hands behind me.

"What a talker you are. I've heard a ton about you." He said opening his office door, letting both of us in and letting me sit in a chair across from his desk.

'Don't say a lot. That way he won't try to dissect your mind. Don't let him in.' The voices started talking. So I listened.

"So... Trisha Bálor, yes?" I put the tip of my index finger in my mouth and nodded.

"I know you. You're a girl who has a delicate heart, that can be broken easily, and you also have racing thoughts." He leaned forward. "How did you-?"

'He's doing it. DON'T GIVE IN!' 'Don't worry. I won't.'

"I can tell. It's not hard. You would make for an interesting test subject.... but I wouldn't want to damage you. You're too frail."

'What the hell is he talking about?'  'Listen. He might give you a good chance. Maybe. I don't even know. He's confusing.'

"Please? It won't hurt... at least I don't think it will."

'What do I say?' 'Yes.'

"O-okay." I said quietly. "Great. Now, I'll come to your cell when my shift is done, which is at 9, and take you home with me."

I bit my fingernail and thought deeply, closing my eyes. I knew his were on me. Probably in confusion. Is this a good idea? Or am I dead for sure? Only time will tell.

"Ms. Bálor? Your time is up. Come on. Get out of your head." I looked up in his blue eyes and nodded. I was led back to my horrible cell.

"See you later Trisha." I didn't reply, only sat in my corner quietly.

'I shouldn't have said yes... what am I a test subject for?! Some crazy medicine testing? I don't want to die. My heart can't take it.'
'Ah, who cares it's fine.'

"NO IT'S NOT!" I yelled out loud as my breaths started to speed up, making me lightheaded.

Soon I was unconscious. Stuck in my thoughts.
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