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❛❛ I always win... Because I will never. Ever. Loose again ❜❜
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❲ PAGE SEVEN ❳
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━ THUMP! Y/n jumps at the roof where Wednesday will get her therapy session "I hope we can forge a relationship based on trust and Mutual respect" Y/n already removed her aura as she peek to the window to see what was happening inside
She scoffed and continued "This is a safe space Wednesday A sanctuary where we can discuss anything What you're thinking, feeling, your views on the world, personal philosophy" Wednesday completely didn't listen to her
"That's easy. I think this was a waste of time" Y/n covered her mouth immediately cause she found this was funny and The Therapist's face was too hilarious like that woman wanted to reveal her anger- but she just did a fake smile
"I see the world as a place that must be endured, and my philosophy is to kill or get killed" Y/n's fake imagination cat ears perked up "Dang I like the New Goody Version but I still miss Goody-"
"So for instance, when someone bullies your brother your response is to drop a piranha in the pool" Y/n's lips under her Skull mask formed a smile "I wished that I was in that school so I can see that murdering scene"
"You know old saying, never bring a knife in the sword fight. Unless it's be concealed" - Wednesday
"Point is, You assaulted a boy and showed no remorse for your actions that's why you're here-" - Therapist
"He lost a testicle, I did the world a favor. People like Dalton shouldn't procreate" - Wednesday
"I agreed...Plus she just defended her brother I guess?" - Y/n
"I've answered all your questions" Wednesday Stood up but stopped by the Lady "We're not Done yet" Both of them stared at each other for a second and Y/n found this interesting so when she looks down she saw A Man eating a popcorn near the fountain SNAP! In one snap
The popcorn was gone and now was in Y/n's hand, Y/n lightly giggled and goes back to the closed window with a slight view where she can watch Wednesday slowly going back to her chair "Therapy is a valuable tool to help you understand yourself it can teach you new ways to deal with your emotions. It can also help you build a life that you want" Wednesday's face was completely emotionless
"eh- I got a therapy when those policies thinks that I was suffering in pain after what happened to my family but what they didn't know was I was the one who killed them" Y/n shrugged in thought then she eats a piece of her popcorn
"I know the life that I want" Wednesday replied "Tell me about it," Y/n noticed that Wednesday only blinked when she shows the type of emotions or she just doesn't want to blink many times... "Everything in this sessions is strictly confidential." Wednesday glanced at the window but Y/n was already on the other side of the window
"Do your plans involves becoming a author? I understand that you write a three novels about a teen detective, Viper De La Muerte can you tell me about her?" Wednesday glanced at the window again but before She look at it Y/n goes again to the Other side
"Viper is smart, perceptive, chronically misunderstood" She look at The therapist again "Any getting luck to publish?" She questioned Wednesday "Editors are short-sighted, fear-based life forms. One once described my writing as gratuitously morbid, and suggested I seek psychiatrist help." silenced...
"Ironic isn't it?" , "How did you take that?" A dark creepy smile formed on her lips "I sent her a 'Thank you" Y/n was about to eat another piece of popcorn but then she realized it was empty "Welp... Piece of shit" Y/n mumbled quietly
