"Is this thing on?" "Yes, we are ready when you are." "Ok well I guess you could call this a sort of therapy." I say to the red flashing light. The camera focuses and unfocused until my face is clear. "My name is Ally Dutch and this is my wonderful life story." I say with heavy sarcasm. "My doctors thought this would help me decipher what was real and not real in my life. So if your watching this you must be a doctor or really bored." I fidget with my hands. "Ally keep focused." the man says to me. I roll my eyes. "Ok then let's start with my fabulous seventh birthday." I say with a fake smile. Well here goes nothing and I begin the story of the end of my sanity. A "Black Box" fanfic. Please Read!