ok this might be the last recorded session for a while. if you want more tell me bc i like writing these but i'm pretty sure y'all are getting tired of the series in general so— yeah.
Therapy session recording 5
Hello Mae
hey
how are you feeling today ?
ah. uh i'm good.
Good to know. Today, we are gonna talk about your childhood.
There's nothing to talk about.
Are you sure?
yeah. you already know it was fucked up. i ain't have no one growing up.
Your dad was an alcoholic and a pill addict. You don't even know who your mother is. You had 8 siblings. What do you mean you didn't have anyone?
*knuckles popping*
Mae—
Shut the fuck up. You don't know shit! All my older siblings had fun with their friends doing god knows what every single night. i had to take care of my little siblings. Three of them! No one was there for me. No one.
*knuckles popping*
Mae, I—
Fuck you. I should take that fucking pen and stab your fucking eye out. I want to hurt you so bad, Doc. I want you to feel my pain.
Since you're being so honest, when's the last time you took your medicine?
.......
How many days?
14...... Did you— Doc. Did you just press the security button? I wasn't—
*door busts open*
GET OFF OF ME!
calm down.
Mae, we're gonna give you medicine.
what room?
618
Fuck you, stupid doctor bitch.
*spits*
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