chapter 22| Forced

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I looked through some files, ignoring Mirage that walked up to me. "What is it, Mirage," I muttered as he touched me. "Don't you have an appointment?" he asked. "No, there are no meetings planned for today, "I muttered. "I didn't mean that. I meant the psychologist," he said. "I don't know anything about that," I sulked. "Lennox didn't talk to you?" he asked. "Of course he did, but I told him I am will kill her if he forces me. So, keep out of it or I will place a bomb on your hood and sent you sky high," I scowled. "I think you should talk to her," he said, following me.
I ignored him, looking at the files as I walked over to my room. "Cat... please, have a talk with her. Only once, that's all I ask!" he pleaded. "I don't talk to traitors like you. Even you are my superior, that doesn't mean you can make decisions for me. I think you have done that enough, don't you think?" I sulked. "Keep that out of this," he said, blocking my way. "If I could choose for you, I would give a complete physical check-up and a mental check-up, but you are right. I am not in the place to tell you that."
"Good... then what are you doing here? Go bother people, but not me!" I snapped. He stepped in front of me "But I can make you see this psychologist," he said. "Really? Why do you think that? If you put me on none-active, then it doesn't bother me. I mean, I am not going to share anything with you nor help you. So, if the Decepticons kill people, it's all because of you. Pick your choice Mirage... I don't give a shit about you," I snapped.

"It's an order. Lennox told me to escort you personally," he snapped back. "yeah, whatever..." I muttered, walking off. "I think you should think twice," I muttered. He grabbed my arm, dragging me with him. "hard way!" I snapped, hitting him. Mirage groaned, grabbing my neck tightly as he dragged me to his alt-mode and pushed me in. "Stupid mech," I scowled. The spy drove off, it took him twenty minutes.
"It's for your own good," he muttered. I ignored him, staring out of the window. "Go on, go to your appointment," he said. I didn't move a single muscle and only stared from the window. "Cat!" he snapped. "Don't make me throw you out!" he warned. I slowly hopped out, slowly taking my knife out. I closed his door wing "You don't want to start this with me, Mirage..." I warned. "Yeah, and I am not going to discuss this with you either," he snapped. I hummed before stabbing the knife in his tire. He hissed and jerked "Cat!" he nearly shouted. I pulled my knife back and got up.

His holoform walked over to me, he was furious, I could see it on his face. I backed off and stabbed his other tire as well. This time, Mirage lunged for me, pushed me down. He grabbed my wrist and I was forced to drop the knife "Oops... how are you gonna fix this, Mirage?" I mocked. I saw him counting to ten. "Go to your appointment!" he scowled, hoisting me up. He dragged me in personally, apparently we were late. The woman was already waiting for me. Mirage took my weapons before he left.
"Nice to meet you, I am Catherine Paine," she introduced. "Cat..." I said, making her uneasy with looking at her. "Shall we?" she asked. I shook my head "I don't think so... I am forced and I don't need to tell you a damn thing. You can't help people that don't want to be helped... so I give you an option, you die right here or now or you leave it and tell them I am just fine... doesn't matter to me!" I said, my voice cold and dangerous. I saw her shiver "Come inside," she said. I stepped inside and let her close the door.

"Are you always this... aggressive?" she asked. "Don't start that!" I warned, glaring at her. "I only want to help you," she said. "Your voice is unsteady, pupils slightly widened. Indicates fear miss Paine... you have all the reason to feel that way. I am not friendly and I will not talk, only ignore you... and if you bother me kill you," I said, taking a small knife off the table. "How is your relationship with your partner?" she asked, sitting down. I ignored and looked outside, leaning against the window. "I heard you have some problems with him..." she added.

After a few minutes, she sighed "What about your brother? He was abusive..." she said. I grasped the knife a little bit tighter. "He beats you up, didn't? What about your parents?"
I turned my head to look at her, throwing the knife. She let out a small scream, jumping off the sofa she had been sitting on. With big eyes, she stared at the knife sticking in the wall "I think we are done," she said, smiling sheepishly. I walked over to the door, pulling the knife out of the wall. "Don't try to fix what you can't fix!" I snapped, leaving, and banged the door closed. I climbed through the window of the toilet and fled into town.
I walked all the way back to base. "Cat? You are already back?" Lennox asked surprised. "Where's Mirage?" he asked. "He has two flat tires... and that woman, I don't think she will help me..." I said, glaring at him. "What have you done?" he snapped. "This was just a warning, sent me again and I slice her throat open, maybe take her head as a trophy! You have no right to decide for me! I rather die..." I sneered, pushing him out of the way.

"Do you really think I will talk to clowns like her!" I spat out. "If I go insane, then so be it!" I shouted, turning around and left.

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