Nightmare

Black lab

"So how did your father die?" the therapist is REALLY nosy like... bitch mind ur buisness I rolled my eyes and the therapist took a deep breath "You are very difficult. I am thinking about putting you on some anti-depressants and maybe referring a therapy pet." "Anti-depressants what the hell y li havnt even said anything and already you want me to take some pill." "okay I see your upset tell me why." "I just fucking told you bitch open your ears sometime?" her eyes got real wide "Hell I'm okay with but calling me a bitch and saying fuck is not okay." I rolled my eyes "I'm here to talk about my feelings. Swearing helps me emphasis my feelings so deal with it. I'm sup rise no one has called you something worse than bitch.." like omg bitch is a big scary word it's gonna eat me so you can't call me that. Like wtf  that's the first time you've been called that! "So how did your father die?" BACK TO THIS QUESTION! "I'm sure you already know." "NO I dont." "Okay so basically some crazy lady was "in love" with my dad and so she came by our house all the time because she was a creepy stalker. One day she came over I was 10 and she asked about my day and I told her. My parents didn't know I was home so they were doing the nasty upstairs. Well the crazy lady walked in on them and flipped out. The next day my dad had to stay home with me while mom went to work and the crazy lady came back. She took a gun out of a purse and held it to my head and my dad sacrificed himself for me." The therapists jaw was on the ground "I'm supprised you didn't get therapy for this sooner." I rolled my eyes "I did." "why did the lady point the gun at you?" "because she thought if I was gone my parents would divorce and she could have my dad."

        My mom was nodding her head and then shaking it then nodding again. The car door open and my mom stepped inside "You lied about how your dad died." I nodded my head "why" "because my story sounded cooler." She shook her head and laughed "I love you child, but she will put you in a mental facility." I mom looked down at the steering wheel and started the car then looked at me through the review mirror. "We are getting a dog. Right now we're going to the pound." I smiled "OMG"

   Hey Ben I'm going to the pound wanna come? a few minutes later my phone buzzed  yeah totally I'll be there 

   we showed up to the pound but it was like not a pound because these dogs weren't saved from off the side of the road they  are trained to make you feel better. I walked around and saw a really cute dog that wagged her tail when I came up to her. Rain is her name it goes with her blue eyes and black fur. A black lab.