You Can't Fix What's Forever Broken

Chapter 3

Kate sat alone in her room, still pondering on who the new kid in this nut house was. ' .. I still haven't gotten my music. ' She sat up looking at the clock above the door to her cell, 10:25.. Group Therapy. Kate mentally groaned at the thought of that smiling therapist. 

Speak of the devil. " Hello Kate! I hope you're ready for some group therapy! " Kate raised a brow as if asking him ' What do you think? '. " Sure, it's not like I've got anything else better to do. " The male smiled at her, a smile that seems to big and fake for someone working at literal Hell. Kate stood up and headed towards the door, shouldering past the therapist. 

Walking down the hall towards the therapy room, Kate was a tad confused.. " Hey uhh.. Therapist Guy? " The male looked over to her still wearing that grin. " Yes Kate? " Kate averted her eyes from his, "Why aren't we getting any other patients on our way over? ". The therapist looked ahead, his smile never falling, " Well, I already got them all! I just decided to get you last. " Kate pushed her lips together considering they were getting a bit chapped, " Oh, ok. "

The therapist room came into view as the male stepped aside to let Kate through the door. Upon opening it, she just saw the regulars. She took a seat between a 7 year old blonde male named Eddie and the wall. The therapist took a seat in the back of the room, but not before locking the door. " Alright, so today we're going to be talking about the reasons why we're all here! " Kate rolled her eyes and slumped back in her chair, getting ready for the session to be done and over with.

                                                                         AN

Gah! Sorry I haven't updated this for like a week. I've been busy with family stuff and school. I promise the next chapter will be longer!! <3