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Chapter 3

At the time of my car accident I felt almost happy. I thought I would get to see my parents again. But then I woke up to a concussion, a broken arm, and three cracked tailbones.

"So this depression started with the passing of your parents, it seems."

"Duh." I was at the shrink's office two days later. "Mr. Fluck, I don't see why I have to be here. You're just telling me stuff I already know. How about I go home and you tell Mike that I talked your little ferret ears off."

"First off, I'm a weasel. And second, we still have fifty minutes in this session."

"Okay."

It was like torture. All he said was 'and how do you feel about that?' I wanted to tell to stuff it and leave but I soon realized my brother had his people looking after me.

At last Mr. Fluck's timer went off.

"Finally."

"Our time is up for today, Miss Daneson. We will meet again in two days."

"Sure."

I got home and there were security cameras set up all over the house.

"Dammit Mike! I'm gonna kill you for this. And I know you can hear me." The only place he didn't have cameras was in the bathroom. So intentionally I stayed in there most of the time.

"Answer the phone, it's your midget friend-" my cell phone rang.

"What, Mike?"

"Yes I can hear you. These cameras are only here so I can make sure you don't try and hurt yourself."

"Oh I won't hurt myself, you can be certain of that. I'm gonna hurt that quack of a shrink you're sending me to. He's a lunatic. After every single thing I say he says 'and how do you feel about that?' I swear if you make me see him again I'm- I'm...I don't know, but I'll do something."

"Fine, I can cancel the appointments, but you have to see him one last time. I've already payed for the first and last."

"I hate you."

"Love you too, sis." He hung up and I went back to hiding.

The next day I went to school. The doctors had me on a lot of pills so I actually had to try at my school work now. It was difficult though. I am right handed and that was the arm that broke.

Tiamara and Timothy almost spoke to me again but I was in a shitty mood and I think that pissed them off more.

Another day passed. I got to thinking about what I did to them. Right after school I went over to their house. They were outside again.

"What do you want? Come to slap me again?" Tiamara acted very cross.

"No. I came to apologize. I feel terrible about what I did. It's just that you started to talk about my parents and... well anyway I'm sorry. Can we be friends again?"

She gave me a distrustful look, then changed it. "We never stopped."

"Thank you. Mike left and I'm all alone. I need some friends with me. You would not believe what he did to my house."

"He put in cameras, we know."

I gave her a playful hate stare.

"Hey, Blue, can we, uh, stay at your place for a little bit? We kinda got kicked out of here."

I laughed. "Hahaha. I knew there was another reason you accepted me back so quickly. Hahaha."

We all laughed and got on like old times. We even sat together in school again. We agreed that when summer started and school was over this week, we would do something to get our minds of off things.

Back to the psychiatrists on the following day.

"Hello, Miss Daneson. I see you've come back."

"Not willingly."

"Negativity will get you nowhere in life."

"Whatever. What am I here for?"

"Your brother set this up so we can discuss the loss of your parents and how you are coping with it."

"Ok then, what do you want me to talk about?"

"Your parents. Would you say they were strict or oppressive?"

"What? No."

"They say denial is the first step to admitting you have a problem."

"I don't have a problem. And don't talk about my parents like that. They are- were very good furs and treated both Mike and I very well."

"Oh, so your saying that they pampered you, spoiled you?"

"That's not what I said at all. Knock it off, now."

"But you brought up the bad parents subject. Oof."

I socked him in the face like I did Tiamara, only with a closed fist.

"I said knock it off." And with that final farewell I left and never looked back.

At home I took a shower, and told Mike what had happened.

I was startled when he answered back. He put a speaker in all the rooms.

"You actually punched a psychiatrist? You're more like me that I thought."

"Well he pushed the wrong button. I asked him to stop more than once. And when he didn't, I popped him."

Tiamara and Timothy came home from their jobs and I told them too.

"Hahahahaha hoohoo hehe. That's funny shit right there."

I was starting to feel way less depressed now that I had my friends back.

"Ahh. Two more day until summer break. What are we going to do?"

"I think, Tiamara, that we should go camping."

"Camping?"

"Yeah, camping. I know this awesome spot that my parents used to take me and Mike."

"Alright, but if I get lost I'm gonna find you."

"You won't get lost."

It was getting late so we all turned in for the night. Tiamara stayed in my bed with me and Timothy took Mike's room. At least some things were falling back into place.