Nightmare // Ashton Irwin

Chapter 3

"Ok so now that you're done with what was supposed to be your breakfast, I will take you to your group therapy session. You will talk to some of the other patients about why you're here. You're a little behind but I don't think it will be a problem." I explained as I led him to a plain white door.

I opened the door for him and I gave him a little push into the room. "You're getting stronger L." He said as he sauntered into the room like he owned it. He took a seat in the chair in the far corner of the room as other patients started to file in.

One of the patients, Cass, walked right up to him and tried to start a conversation. Ash got a look of hatred on his face and stormed back over to me.

"I am not talking to any of these "people" that are here. I refuse to talk when I'm in here. I will only talk to you. If I can't, then I won't talk at all." He put his hand up to his mouth and zipped his lips, then threw away the key. He crossed his arms and continued to look at me.

"Fine. You being a jackass all the time doesn't affect me, it just affects the amount of time that you will be in here." I said as I stormed off in the direction of the office.