Chapter 12: Switch

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Chapter 12: Switch

*Bella's POV

I fallowed the guard down a hallway I've never been too. Today I'm seeing my counselor to determine what type of help I need. The guard came to a stop and knocked in front of a door with the name Dr. James on the window "Come in" a voice from the other side called. We stepped inside and the smell of vanilla lingered in the air. The walls were a dark brown, there was a bookshelf filled with numerous of books I never heard of. The walls were covered with picture frames showing different awards and degrees. His desk only had a laptop, lamp, and a toy car. There was silence the only sound in the room was the ticking of his clock on the wall. His chair was facing the other side so I couldn't see him "Thank you, you may leave" he ordered. The guard nodded even if he couldn't see him and left me standing there awkwardly.

"Please, take a seat" his chair slowly turned letting me see him. He seemed to be in his 60's or 70's, his hair was white as snow.

I sat down hesitantly and folded my hands on my lap. I got to act decent if I want to get out of here quickly right? I waited for him to speak, he was writing something on a piece of paper. I looked around his room, the atmosphere was somewhat intimidating.

"Okay, Isabella" he looked up to me from his paper and placed his glasses on "how are you adjusting here?" He smiled at me.

"It's...." I shrugged "different" there's no other way to describe this place. It's certainly not comfy where I would like to spend more time at.

"Mhm, well I see here you'll be attending a group session that well help you. It's not a big group so it will be easier for you to fit in. You'll be going twice a week Mondays and Thursdays at 1:30-3:30pm" he took off his glasses and leaned back on his chair folding his hands on the table. I looked at him not sure if I'm suppose to say something. "Okay... May I go?" I stood up but quickly sat down when he motioned me to sit.

He stood up and walked behind me placing a hand on my shoulder "I'm here to guide you through during your time here. I will mark your progress and determine how much help you need" his grip on my shoulder became tighter "If you ever need help don't hesitate to come looking for me" he whispered into my ear sending goosebumps down my spine in a bad way. I felt uncomfortable around this guy now "at any time" he purred before standing straight and opening his door.

I quickly got up ready to get the hell out of here. The guard was outside waiting "Take her to room 298, her session should be starting soon" he told the guy "see you soon" he looked at me smiling but it came out all creepy. I looked away fallowing the guard down another hallway.

Okay, my counselor is creepy as hell.

Can I get a new one, or is he everyone's counselor? I'm sure he wasn't saying that in a friendly way, it was too weird. We came to a stop, the door was slightly open "from now on you'll be attending here every twice a week on your own. You don't show up we'll come looking for you" he said sternly before walking the other direction leaving me behind.

I took in a deep breath and walked in, it was a big room with some chairs forming a circle. Everyone was already here so I walked up to them and a lady stood up smiling at me. She actually seemed friendly, she had dark brown hair that was in a bun, she wore a black pencil skirt, white shirt tugged in, black heels and glasses. "Hi, you must be Isabella" she approached me looking at her clipboard than me. I sat down on the empty seat she pointed at and the circle was now complete. "Tinker Bell!" A little voice squealed. I turned my head to see Sisi, and Justin were here too. I smiled at her saying hi.

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