Living Young

Chapter 21: Don't Be Afraid

A/N:

I'm so hungry. I want ribs.

Comment and vote please. And please enjoy.

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Modern Period of The Walking Dead Game

High School AU

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The tall red head quietly entered the bathroom. She removed her jacket, tying it around her waist. Marching her way to the last sink for privacy. She leaned over the sink as she took deep breaths. Her head rise, deathly staring at herself in the mirror.

Her cerulean eyes dull and hard. As if it can crack the glass mirror.

A knock on the door disturbed her alone time.

"Minnie, Dr. Stan will be waiting for you when you're ready." Her father, Mike said.

She can't believe she's skipping school for this.

Minerva pulled out her phone. Gazing at her phone wallpaper of her blonde girlfriend. Oh how she misses her.

"Minnie!"

"Give me a second!!" She shouted. She crouched down on the floor. Nibbling on her finger nails as she pressed the ringing phone against her ear.

"Hey, Babe." The voice from the other line was out of breath. Minerva assumed that Violet ran out the classroom.

"Hey" Minerva squeaked.

"Are you coming in later?" Minerva could hear how worried she is. The red head sighed.

"I don't think I can. Can you... come over after school. I have a show tonight." She whispered into the phone. Crossing her fingers, hoping her girlfriend would company her.

"Sure. We can catch an uber there and back to your place. If that's cool with you?" She chuckled on the other line. A smile formed on Minerva's face. The apple of her cheeks blushing like a shade of rose.

"Thanks, love."

"Anything for you. Love you, babe." They hung up. Minerva stood up tall. Fixed her shirt and then hair. She put on her sweater. Fitting her hair in the hoodie to show only her face through the hole.

Mike and Bonnie stared her Minerva was she made her appearance. The three walked to room forty-seven. A golden plate sign on the door reading 'Dr. Stan'.

Here she goes. She walked in by herself as her parents sat down in front of the closed door.

Soon as she went in the room, she noticed the man looking through paper work. He stopped shuffling the papers to look up at the girl. He smiled at her. The smile that freaked Minerva out.

"Welcome back, Minn-"

"It's Minerva." She corrected him. He awkwardly cleared his throat. He adjusted himself in the seat.

"So... Minerva. It's nice to see you... All grown up." He eyed her up and down. Making the girl uncomfortable as she stood next to the sofa. His stretched hand gestur her to sit. She stood her ground, standing.

He didn't bother to try again. Her solid features did not show any sign of friendliness.

"Yeah..."

"Your parents told me you're cutting yourself this time." He reminded her about that day. So much blood smearing her fair skinny arms. Minerva hugged herself as her eyes avoided the man's.