Being his Therapist

Being his Therapist

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"So, Drew, whats wrong?" I pushed my thick black glasses up and looked up at him. He looked down at his hands, nervously playing with his keys. "I...I got problems." His voice was small and near breaking, I quickly wrote in my notepad, taking in his words. "What kind of problems Drew?" I stopped writing and glanced up at him. He was looking out the window, the pain on his face overwhelmed me. His blue eyes were full of tears as he toke a deep breath, "I just want to die." Bethany knew that Drew Harris wasn't going to be an easy case. Everything about him screamed broken and hopeless. Suffering with problems of her own, she discovers that helping him could possibly mean saving herself too.
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I quickly glance out the window and see a reflection of something in his hand. It's long and silver with a sleek wooden handle; it's a knife! "What the hell!" I shout at him. That puts him into full-on rage. He comes at me with the knife raised, resting evenly with his jaw. 'He's nuts!' I think as I narrowly escape the sweep of the knife. As I try to get past him to the kitchen door he grabs my hair. I scream as he pulls me to the ground. I scream from the pain of the impact and from the fear of what's coming. I try to fight him off but he's to heavy. I feel the knife sink deep in my thigh. I glance down and see the blood begin to seep out of my leg as he shifts the knife slightly, enjoying the pain he's causing me. The pain that's ripping through my leg is unbearable. Fuck it hurts so much. What happens when everyone and everything you know gets ripped away from you? For Krystah, her entire life gets flipped upside-down after one fateful night. Can she survive everything that gets thrown at her?

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