Therapist: A person skilled in a particular kind therapy. Kellin Quinn: A certified therapist who helps patients diagnosed with chronic depression and have a past with suicide. One Problem: Almost all of his clients end up taking there own lives some point after visiting him. Yet, no one has really taken note of this connection. Except for Victor Vincent Fuentes, who thinks there's something more than a high suicide rate in their area. He then begins to question all of Kellin's motives. And trust me, he's no ordinary therapist.

Kellin starts seeing a therapist after a tragedy that had happened in his life. The story is basically about Kellin telling his story to the therapist. I'm not good with descriptions so just read the story :) If you'd like to read a Spanish version, go ahead to @Imuselessfuckmylife to read their translation of this story :)

It started with name calling. Fag, emo, gross, ugly, anorexic, boney. Then, he laid hands on me. On December 19th of 2011, Austin Carlile gave me a black eye. ~TRIGGERING~