"All I have are negative thoughts"
You're the therapist of Arthur Fleck who helps him with his problems.
Will you be able to help him or will he make you insane?
After I finished getting my groceries, I got home and entered my apartment. I closed the door behind my back and put the groceries in the kitchen. It felt good having a day off. I could just relax and do my own things. Sometimes I had to clear my mind, because I was always busy with other people's problems. I let myself fall on the couch and closed my eyes in peace. I was relaxing until I heard a knock on my door. I wasn't expecting anyone. I slowly got up and walked up to the door. I hesitated before I opened up the door. What if it was some kind of creep? I didn't always feel save all alone in my apartment.
I slowly opened the door and when I saw him, my mouth dropped open without saying anything. It was Arthur. "Hello Ma'am.", he said with a low voice. I bit on my lip before saying something. I was a bit scared of him since the last time I've seen him. I had no idea he was actually going to visit me, but he actually did. How did he know where I lived? There were so many questions running through my mind. "H-hello Arthur.. What are you doing here?", I carefully asked him. "I told you I was going to visit you sometime soon." "How do you know where I live?" "I just know things.", he said with a smirk on his face. I felt very uncomfortable and was not sure what I should do. I wanted him to leave. "You shouldn't be visiting my home. I request you to leave." Suddenly he started laughing really loud and uncontrollably.
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I got scared of his sudden laughing and took a step back. He entered my place, which caused me to run into the bathroom and locking myself in. "Please, Arthur.. leave! Leave now!", I yelled while being really scared. I felt like he was going to hurt me. I heard he was bumping his head into the bathroom door, which was a disturbing sound. "People always want me to leave.", he aggressively screamed. "Oh god.. oh god help me..", I whispered. "I am not going to hurt you, Ma'am. I won't..", I heard him say on the other side of the door. The bumping stopped. "I just wanted to see you smile.. Open the door, please." I heard that his behavior changed again so I slowly opened the bathroom door..
