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"Dr. Kinbott's office is on the second floor. Other Nevermore students swear by her." Weems tells me as we pull up to a building in Jericho.

"Does she normally work on Sundays? Most have their offices closed." I ask looking at the building.

"She volunteered to take you Sundays along with Wednesdays." Weems lets me know.

"Will you be sitting in the vehicle the whole time?" I look over at her, "You don't have to worry about me trying to run away from it. I quite enjoy my therapy sessions." I tell her.

"Well in that case I'll go pay the mayor a visit after a few minutes or walk around. Afterwards we can meet at the Weathervane for hot chocolate." She tells me.

"I do love hot chocolate." I get out going inside the building.

"Valentine, I've been waiting for you. I've read all there is about you. Take a seat." Dr. Kinbott smiles at me.

"So then you know no therapist can handle me and my issues." I take a seat across from her.

"Well in not like any of those fifty." She tells me.

"We'll see if you can outlast them before you crack. The shortest time for one was ten minutes." I give her a smile like she gave me.

"I promise, I won't crack so easily. And this is a safe space where we can discuss anything. What your thinking, feeling, your views in the world." She explains to me.

"I think you might be right on lasting a bit longer than the others because you aren't sitting across the entire room away from me with your voice shaking in fear."

"Why did they fear you?" She asks me.

"From what they read about me." I get comfortable in my seat.

"Do you want to tell me why you did what you did last year to that girl and boy?" She asks.

"My so called friend and boyfriend got together behind my back. I prefer to be the backstabber not the backstabbey so they had it coming. Especially knowing what kind of person I am and what I'm capable of doing." I explain messing with my sleeve.

"You feel no remorse not guilt?" She says watching me.

"Of course not. If anything I'm disappointed in myself for failing at my mission." I roll my eyes at myself.

"I'm going to change the topic, if that's alright with you. How is your relationship with your family?" She says so I look her in the eyes.

"Well. I get along with each member. Dr. Kinbott, I may be a tab bit psychotic at times but I still have a heart. Especially when it comes to family. Others are a different story depending on how they are as a person and how they are to me. I know what feelings are and I can read them well but not everyone deserves for me to care about them." I explain to her, "You have to earn it from me." I give her a smile.

Valentine Addams || Tyler GalpinWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu