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The Therapist Wants To Know

Oliver is a boy who's been held in his waiting room until he was called. Something came up with Oliver ever since Oliver was the first held hostage there and he wants to know what. Oliver refuses to tell what is wrong, he just uses key details. From what the therapist knows a male figure was abusive, he almost killed him, and Oliver had no choice but to stay with him. The question is... who is this?

Talisman_Tea · Realistic
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3 Chs

You aren't realistic

WARNING SIGN- A little profanity <- (that isn't an arrow it's a hand showing how small it is.)

While driving Thomas sees traffic up ahead, he sighs and decides to go to a hotel that was close to him. He gets off the highway and goes over to A Hollow Cottage. He pulls over into the front and steps out. He gives the valet his keys and gets Astro out of the passenger seat of his car. He holds him bridal style as he walks in the hotel. "Oh! Hi Mr. Knott long time no see!" Elizabeth, the hotel receptionist, Thomas's friend. He nods his head and takes the key that she gave him. He gets on the elevator and presses 3, once he makes it to his suite he lays Astro down and sits beside him. 'I wish you weren't that crazy.'

-Hotel-

Oliver - I wake up to a really bright room. 'Where am I?' I got up and looked through the curtains, there was an amazing view, I love being in hotels! Since I didn't have anything to do I pulled out one of my old (Like dirty) books. I read for several minutes until I saw Thomas come in, he smelled like smoke, gross. I see Thomas go in the bathroom so I assume he was taking a shower. Since it's been a few days since I've watched tv (Hmm I wonder why) I turned it on. I saw Thomas get out of the bathroom so I went in. With the slim walls that they have I can hear Thomas's phone call. - - When I get out I think. 'Should I wear makeup>>>?' _0_ (FOrGert to SaY thY hASD SUitS oN) I go out Thomas sees that I put on a LITTLE makeup and wipes it away. "You don't need it" He says. 0o0

-Driving-

After a while of driving Thomas and my stomach growl like crazy, so Thomas pulls over. We stop at Grace's Cafe, where they sell amazing food. I usually order a grilled cheese sandwich to go, but this time! (He still does the same thing) As Thomas started to drive again I started to think. 'What if these people don't like me? What if I stop the party? Will Thomas be uncomfortable because of me?' With those thoughts running through my head I completely lose control of my body, I find a big bottle of whiskey and chung it straight up! "What the fuck is wrong with you? Are you alright?" I ask, but so many thoughts ran through my head I could barely hear him. I felt a little tipsy, so I laid back, then I felt shaving, but it wasn't the car.....

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