'Mr. Rockwell, are you listening?' I said and stood up from my desk.
My cabin was like a medium-sized room with a shelf on the left full of files of my clients. There was another shelf on the right-hand side in the corner which had many books mostly about psychopathy and some books related to calm someone's mind. I mostly recommend that ones to my patients. In the middle of the room was my table, I had one chair on the wall side for me, behind my chair there was a window. A beautiful lawn could be seen from there.
On my table usually, I kept a pencil stand which had many things like a knife, just to cut fruits, cause sometimes I'm on diet but it's just... sometimes. I had some pens, pencils, markers, and a blade on it too. This what my whole room looks and this whole room is my life. I studied hard just for this cabin and I'm...happy with it.
But today somehow I had a bad feeling since morning like something was wrong, or maybe it was because of Sarah. She always tells me that she has a strong sixth sense so maybe because of her, I started to think the same way. But somewhere I felt strongly that my Sunday was about to get ruined. Whatever the reason was, let's focus on the patient. I thought all this and started to roam in the room.
'Mr. Rockwell...Can I call you just Leo cause your surname...is just too long.' I said and there was still a pin drop silence in the room.
It was like I was talking to myself or a... mannequin.
'Don't take it otherwise it's just. I want to talk to you like a friend not as a doctor. You see.' I said and it was like listening to my own voice cause he was sitting on the chair looking at his fist continuously.
'Okay fine! Let's get to the point.' I said and sat on my chair again.
I took a pen from my pen holder and got ready to write whatever Leo was going to say on a notepad to outline this case.
'Mr. Rockwell I've heard that people say, you're a psychopath.' I said.
'They say that you never loved the girl you were talking. It was just your.... obsession?' I said and as soon as he heard the word obsession he looked up.
His blue eyes stared me with anger, I looked at him waiting for him to answer.
'If you won't answer me how will I help you, Mr. Rockwell. So, please tell me. Are those people right? What I heard is right or is there something else you want to tell me?' I said and he started to look down again.
'I. Loved. Her .' He whispered and I..heard it.
Anger could be heard by the way he said, emphasizing each and every word as much he could. I saw his wrists they had deep cuts. It looked like he had been tied very tightly with something and he tried to open it many times but instead, it got tighter and left a deep wound on his hands.
'But then why did you hurt her, you know because of you she is still suffering from Autophobia. How could you do this to someone you love, Mr. Rockwell? I don't think it's what a gentleman should do.' I said and try to make eye contact again.
'You know I can help you. This why I am sitting here, just to help you. Just to heal you so that you can get mentally stable.' I said.
He looked up again and yelled,
'I. Am. Not. A. Psychopath.' He finally opened his fist and stood up.
I got startled by his sudden reaction and I looked in his blue eyes that were very pale and full of anger but then I noticed his hand. The fist which just got opened was covered with blood and there was something in it which I couldn't see. I finally got a hint and I analyzed my pen holder and something was missing from it...
I screamed for help but no one came in.
'Mr. Rockwell, please keep that blade down. I suggest you shouldn't do this.' I requested.
He came near me with his hand covered with blood holding a blade. His eyes were red and he had a smirk build upon his face.
'You think I'm a psychopath. Do you want to know how a psychopath behaves?' He said and bent down up to my level.
As soon as the edge of the blade touched my neck I yelled.
'Mr. Rockwell please calm down, and put that blade down.'
There was nothing I could do, what if I made a move and galvanized him to take an action. After all, he had a blade on my neck. Suddenly he covered my mouth with his other hand, bend towards my ear, and whispered,
'You can't even think, what a psychopath can do Doctor. Oh! sorry, Lisa .' and he smirked.
Tears filled my eyes and sweat covered my whole body. I was frightened to death, he could any moment end my life and no one will be able to help. For the first time I felt so helpless, I mean I've attended many psychopaths earlier too but this time it was out of my control.
'Let's see how this blade works. Let's see if it's sharp enough to work effortlessly. This blade is yours isn't it Lisa? Then let's see if it satisfies me? Let's see if it work nicely on your neck.' He said and held my one hand tightly.
I closed my eyes in fear, cause he looked too scary for me to handle. I finalized that this was the end of my life when he moved the blade a bit on my neck and blood started to flow out, not too much but a small cut was enough to make me realize that he was really a psychopath and my last patient too.
But suddenly he was jerked back, far away from me. I opened my eyes and saw Dr. Ray standing...
A few hours ago...I was back into that small room whose small bulb was flickering in the corner. I clutched into the corner with fear as someone opened the door of my room and somewhere I knew who it was. As the door opened he was there, standing. He came in with a thin wooden stick in his one hand, it was thin but strong. As he came more nearer to me the faster my heart started to beat. He finally bent down up to my level and said,'Why can't you understand dear, I'm your father.' His eyes were filled with tears that can roll down from his cheeks and get vanished in his thick beard anytime.'All you have to do is, call me father. Can't you do that much for your father, Darling?' He said and wiped his unshed tears.After spending almost a week in this house I got to know somethings about him. His daughter ran away somewhere, obviously who will live with a psychopathic father. She never came back since and he has gr
I came outside my cabin just to say bye to my friend who was going abroad for a month on a business trip. I was about to go in when the receptionist said,'Dr. Ray, there's a patient for you.' And she pointed a girl wearing a black skirt and a white shirt with a black collar.I knew who she was, cause she came earlier too.'Good morning Ms. Wilkinson, how you doing?' I said as I went towards her.'Oh! no need of formalities you can just call me Anna, Doctor .' she said and gave a bright smile.'So, how you came here today?' I asked for further.'Actually, I shifted to a new house as you said, but I guess it didn't work. I experienced it again a few days ago. So, I need your help again.' she said worriedly.'Oh! I see, so let's go in my cabin then.' I said and we started to walk towards my cabin.'I guess you haven't told about this to your housemate till now.' I asked and she nodded.Before I coul
'Where the hell is she?' He yelled.I knew that even if Sarah came now it would be no good for her, cause after all Niall's apoplexy was at its peak.'Should I call her once more?' I asked.'No need Emma, It's already too late. I guess I know what actions I have to take.' He said.It was getting scarier minute by minute cause I could his anger rising gradually. He became restless and started to walk around in the meeting room. He was even panting when he yelled and that was an alarming sign. I wondered where Sarah was and prayed that she should make it all the way here on time before The Frenchmen arrive. And suddenly someone opened the door...****I saw the time it was 12:15 pm and my heart started to rush.I called mom and told her that we'll be coming to her house, I mean my house, the mansion for lunch and she started dancing due to her overloaded happiness. Cause she, just hated th
'I think you're not capable of this job. Come tomorrow and I'll hand over your resignation letter.' I said.And suddenly it hit me, what did I just say?? I was supposed to scold her but, now that I have said it I have to go with it. I told her to leave and she started to walk out. I saw her eyes, they were filled with unshed tears which looked like pearls. I again said something in my apoplexy which I shouldn't have. I was again panting due to my anger and took hold of a chair to stand but then I saw her unstable.Suddenly my all instability vanished in thin air. I ran towards her and held her before she hit the ground. She was unconscious and I was worried. I picked her up in my arms and ran out of my room in the corridor where Emma was standing. As soon as she saw me she yelled worriedly,'Sarah?? What happened to her? What did you do? Is she alright?' She asked all in one breath.'Just help me open the door
I saw my schedule today and was really happy. Cause after the ruined Sunday I had only five patients to attend today and this meant that I was free this evening. I thought that this was the best chance to ask Sam about it. I know he wouldn't deny. After all, we are meeting after months since he went on that rubbish trip of business. I messaged one of my friends,'Today at 5 pm. Be ready I'll meet you at the cafe near Holy Cross Church .''Really! Today? Okay then see ya.' She instantly replied and I felt all relaxed now.This evening was going to be the best. I thought and suddenly someone opened the door of my cabin. There was a shining aura that was blinding my eyes and made me close my eyes. The person was Dr. Ray.'Good morning Dr. Lisa, you're alright? I don't think you should be here today.' He said with his heart-melting voice.'I am absolutely fine Dr. Ray, don't worry.' I said with a smile.'But... i
I was standing in between a crowd and I couldn't find her anywhere. Where the hell was she standing. I was angry and tired at the same time cause, I was all fed up with her treasure hunt games. Then, I heard someone scream my name from behind in that busy crowd.'Hey, Sam! Here...yah..here!' She said.She was standing away too far from me but still, I somehow managed to hear her voice. She wearing a dark pink dress with some touch of white and a pair of white shoes. She always preferred shoes over heels. She was looking beautiful. But I never complimented her on my own until she asked me in case she took in another way. Cause I knew I was not nice to her. I could hurt her feelings. She looked at me and waved her hand fully and gave a bright smile and in response, I gave her a small smile and waved at her a little bit. She came running towards me.'What is all this Lisa, Why did you call me all of a sudden here.' I asked.
My problem is that..''Hey, buddy why is your door open..?' Said Jeremy who just entered the house.I looked at him and he raised his one eyebrow and smirked. He turned around and said,'I guess I should've knocked.'Then I realized that I was still holding Lisa's shoulders tightly. And he misunderstood it, well everyone knew how he was.'No, it's nothing like that. Lisa meets Jeremy and Jeremy to meet Lisa.' I said as I stood aside from Lisa.'Hello, beautiful lady.' He said and kissed Lisa's hand and said,'A token of...' and I coughed.'Friendship. A token of friendship.'She started blushing.Obviously, Jeremy knew how to impress any girl. It was quite easy for him.I coughed again and broke their concentration.'Oh! sorry. Well here you go, Niall has ordered you to edit some mistakes out from this file. He has se
Every night when I sleep, I just remember her crying out my name. In my every dream, I just remember that I was just so coward that I didn't help her. Every morning, I wake up in this guilt that due to my coward nature, she had to lose her life and, I am living a life full of freedom here. Every day, they help me, not forget the sins I've committed. Every second, they try to make me just end my life somehow. But I want to observe this world, I want to see how cruel they can be. And that day, when I'll be done, I will hang myself on through the ceiling.Suddenly the darkroom in which I was sitting got filled with light as someone opened the door.'Why are the lights off?' She said and turned on the lights.'Hey you, Leo.' She said to me.'It's time for your treatment to come with me.' She said and dragged me out.That nurse was not so polite. She was a fat old lady, with a small height. Her voice was very loud and deep, just l