Total Drama: The PTSD Cases

Sadie

"Sadie," Dr. Lynch said in a voice which was more stern than usual. "We have been sitting here for forty minutes and you haven't said anything. Please tell me what you are thinking."

"Katie and Sadie!" Chris said as the girls hopped off of the boat.

"OMG, like, how's it going, Chris?" Sadie asked.

"Are we, like, the first ones here?" asked the former's bfffl.

"Incorrect. You two are actually the last ones to arrive." An evil glint of light shimmered in Chris' eyes. "Meet everyone in the dining hall for your first challenge."

Katie and Sadie looked at each other skeptically, but shrugged it off and went to meet everyone in the dining hall.

Time Skip

"Katie?" Sadie called. "Hello! Is anybody there?" She was in a pitch black room and her only source of light was a lighter that she had found a couple days prior. She assumed that it was Duncan's and she went looking for him in order to return it, but she got lost of the way and somehow ended up in this dark room. "Ow," she cried. She had just ran into something hard. All she could taste and smell from that point on was her own blood, as she had busted up her nose when she ran into whatever she ran into.

"I'm fine, Dr. Lynch," Sadie sputtered out.

"Sadie you're not fine." Dr. Lynch took off his glasses and sighed. "How is your nose holding up?" His eyes darted at the young woman's nose which was recently freed from it's white bandage. "The plastic surgeons did a wonderful job. May I?"

Sadie hesitated but nodded, allowing Dr. Lynch to walk up to her and touch her new nose.

"Are you happy with the way it turned out?"

"I had a fine nose to begin with," she said. "It was a great nose."

"It was and I'm really sorry that this had to happen to you." The psychiatrist took out his note pad and began writing something down. "So how have you been sleeping?"

"I haven't been." She still refused to make eye contact with him.

"As much as I would love to write you a prescription, we can't risk anything with the antibiotics you're on right now."

"Of course you can't," Sadie said, still looking down. "You people can't do anything. You can't write me a prescription, you can't find McLean, you people can't even tell me if my best friend is dead or alive." Sadie looked up at Dr. Lynch while saying that last part. A glint of anger and sadness in her eyes.

Once she had said this, an alarm went off signifying that her session was over. Sadie stood up and grabbed her purse before leaving, not saying anything on her way out.