SarahxFlynn//ive never stopped loving you(Pt-2))//SCP

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//This is a second part because I ended up having more ideas, I'll probably end up making this into a full on fan fiction, if I ever get the time to-Sky//
TW- mentions of self harm, and therapy!!!!))

After the hospital trip, Sarah ended up going back to work. But she'll occasionally get check ins once every two weeks with a therapist named Doctor.Simon Glass. Simon was a sweet,kind,and gentle man.
Simon has dirty blonde hair with bright blue eyes. He almost looked like an angel.
Although Sarah wasn't really okay, atleast she got permission to see Flynn after her break, as long as she doesn't distract him or his supervisor during their work.
Sarah is in Doctor.Glass waiting room, obviously waiting to see him. She was picking at her fingernails,she was nervous, debating wether or not to lie to him. When her name was called she got up from her seat, a well known man by the name of Doctor.Bright left the room, Glass yelled out to him. "And you better not cause another containment breach!" Bright laughs and turns out to Glass. "No promises!" Bright replied, leaving the room.
Sarah walked in his office and sat down on the love seat. She stopped picking at her nails immediately when Glass closes the door.
"So, Sarah, how have you've been feeling in these past two weeks?" Glass asked, sitting down on his chair, getting out her file from the drawer.
"I don't know, I've been feeling fine I guess." Sarah lied to him, she nervously played with her hands on her lap. She didn't want to look up, she didn't want to see him, not because she hates him or despised him, she was just nervous.
"Sarah, is it okay if I see your wrists and your stomach. I'm not going to do anything I promise, it's kinda foundation rules to see if any staff has done anymore harm to themselves. Especially since Flynn told me to check you every time you come to see me. I'm so sorry." Glass looks up from his clipboard. An apologetic look plastered on his face. Sarah nodded, taking off her lab coat and rolling up her sleeves from her shirt, there was some fresh marking but it wasn't as bad as before.
Glass stood up and went over to Sarah, he touches her arm and ran his thumb over top of fresh cuts. Sarah shivers at his cold touch. She immediately takes her arm back, rolling down the sleeve. Glass immediately apologizes, exhaling that he wanted to see if it was going to bleed again.Glass went to write in his clipboard. Sarah lifted up her shirt, nothing exactly new, just two markings. Glasses nodded and Sarah sit back down, he continued to write in his notes.
Sarah adjusted her weekend and fixed herself up.
When glass was finished he went over to his phone, he dialed some numbers. Sarah know what he was doing so she prepared herself for the worst.
Glass hanged up the phone and sat there in complete silence until a knock came at the door.
"Come in!" Glass said allowed, Sarah looked up and Flynn was the person she saw. She smiles at him as he sat down beside her. Flynn took her left hand into his, he rubbed the back of her plan with her thumb, knowing that she doesn't do well under pressure.
"So, why did you bring Flynn in here Simon?" Sarah asks. Glass allowed her to use his first name, knowing that she was his patient after all.
"I brought him in here for your moral support, I know that you don't do well being alone in here, I saw your nails." Glass pointed at her hands. Sarah blushes in embarrassment, hiding her face in Flynn's shoulder.
After the session was over, Sarah and Flynn both got off work early. It was required by Doctor.Glass that they would need Atleast a two days break..knowing the hospital tragedy that went down so,what did the two of them do? They both went to the bed and cuddled with each other, Sarah in Flynn's arms. It was clear that Sarah was getting better with Flynn's company, no bad thoughts, just the two of them, being wholesome. While they ate snacks and watch movies.
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Lol cheesy ending I know, I just wanted to get this done.
FLYNN DOES NOT BELONG TO ME((belongs to a friend))
Sarah belongs to me!
We both ship them unironically!!
Jean is punching the air rn))

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